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Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 330: 304 Too Ghastly to Watch

Author: Flirting
updatedAt: 2025-08-04

Chapter 330: Chapter 304 Too Ghastly to Watch

It was Ah Mu’s call.

Fu Yisi furrowed his brows. Logically, it was still early morning over there. Why would he call now?

When Fu Jue saw Fu Yisi’s brows deeply furrowed, he assumed it was something related to the hospital, and quickly gestured,

“Go ahead then.”

After saying that, he turned and walked back.

Only then did Fu Yisi answer the call.

“What’s the matter?”

Ah Mu sounded somewhat anxious.

“Well, Chang Li woke up with stomach pain and a low fever, how should I handle it?”

Fu Yisi’s hand paused on the door handle.

“Is it just for this?”

Fu Yisi pulled back his phone and glanced at the time; it should still be early morning over there.

Ah Mu quickly explained.

Turns out they didn’t bring a traveling doctor, and the clinic here is a bit too far.

“Start a video call, let me see his condition.”

Ah Mu fell silent then hesitated for a moment before asking,

“Do I really have to start it?”

Fu Yisi smiled slightly,

“Do you want to take responsibility if it gets worse?”

Upon hearing this, Ah Mu hurriedly hung up the call, and it took several minutes before he made a video call.

Initially, Fu Yisi didn’t think too much about it, but after seeing Chang Li’s condition on the video, he understood everything.

Ah Mu’s hesitation was because he didn’t want Fu Yisi to see the rather gruesome state Chang Li was in. Those few minutes earlier were likely spent dressing Chang Li.

Fu Yisi looked at Chang Li’s neck which couldn’t be fully covered, filled with marks, quite shocking.

Fu Yisi: …

Really causing a fuss.

Somewhat too miserable to look at, Fu Yisi pinched the bridge of his nose, seeing the rare embarrassment and blushing on Ah Mu’s face, his mouth twitched.

Since he had already seen it, Ah Mu couldn’t care less about feeling embarrassed.

“Quick, look at him, his forehead feels hot, and he keeps holding his stomach and crying out in pain.”

Fu Yisi glanced a few times, then looked away.

“When did it start?”

“Half an hour ago.”

Fu Yisi coughed lightly,

“I meant, when did the two of you start?”

Ah Mu: …

“… ahem, yesterday afternoon.”

Fu Yisi raised his eyebrow,

“Didn’t eat?”

“Yes.”

“Does Chang Li have any stomach illnesses?”

“Stomach illness… he never mentioned it.”

Fu Yisi, looking at the spot Chang Li was pressing in the video, already had a clear idea.

“Go check his luggage to see if there’s any medicine for the stomach.”

Ah Mu quickly went through Chang Li’s luggage and found a bottle of medicine in less than two minutes.

His brows were tightly knitted,

“He never told me about this.”

If he had known that Chang Li had issues with stomach pain, he definitely wouldn’t have been so rough.

After giving the medicine to Chang Li, Ah Mu focused on Fu Yisi in the video and asked,

“What about the fever? How should that be handled?”

“Just physically cool it down.”

Ah Mu was still somewhat uneasy.

“Is it that simple?”

Fu Yisi responded with a tone of jest,

“He just caught a chill during the night.”

As to why he caught a chill, there was no need to explain; both knew it well.

Just like his name, Ah Mu was straightforward in matters of the heart, wooden even. For such a personal affair to be witnessed by Fu Yisi, if the room lights weren’t dim, one might have seen an organization leader with a fully blushed face.

After saying a few words, Fu Yisi voluntarily ended the call, threw his phone aside, leaned his head against the chairback, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

It had only been two hours since Ji Sang left, and he was already beginning to miss her.

The man squinted slightly, only five more hours before her plane would land.

Fu Yisi sighed, chiding himself for being somewhat feeble, and then drove to the Ji Group.

Originally, Ji Hanwen wanted to personally take Ji Sang to the airport today as she was going to South Sea for a month and he was starting a global tour.

Who knows when father and daughter will be able to meet again.

However, today was a significant day at Ji Group.

The board was meeting, and Ji Hanwen was going to announce the reallocation of his shares.

Naturally, Ji Sang became the major shareholder, and this time, Fu Yisi was only acting as her proxy.

When Fu Yisi arrived, it was Lin Jue who received him downstairs.

“Mr. Fu.”

Lin Jue nodded slightly towards him.

“Chairman Ji is waiting for you upstairs.”

Today was an important day for Lin Jue, so he was dressed extremely formally and meticulously, in contrast to the casual attire of Fu Yisi.

The two stood together, perhaps because Lin Jue respected and admired Fu Yisi from the bottom of his heart, Fu Yisi exuded an authority more formidable than Lin Jue.

The company’s employees already knew Lin Jue had become their president. But who was this man standing next to him? A new face, not from the board, why did Mr. Lin show him so much respect?

An investor?

Everyone had various thoughts, but without exception, all greeted him with their most earnest work manner and smiles.

Fu Yisi followed Lin Jue to Ji Hanwen’s office, which, compared to Fu Jue’s stern office, was much warmer.

The office was filled with elements of family.

The first thing Fu Yisi saw was Ji Sang’s photography work.

It was a series of photos she took for Ji Hanwen and Yang Jun, placed in a photowall format on the shelves.

“Xiao Fu has arrived.”

“Dad.”

As Fu Yisi met Ji Hanwen’s gaze, he immediately understood what he wanted to know.

“Ah Sang has safely boarded the plane, she will land in about five hours, and she will check in with you then.”

Ji Hanwen nodded repeatedly,

“She also asked me to convey a message to you, telling you to enjoy your travel without worries about her, and to take good care of yourself.”

“This child.”

Ji Hanwen smiled, wrinkles creasing at the corners of his eyes, smiling until tears appeared, then quickly lowered his head to compose himself.

Fu Yisi was not someone who was good at comforting people, but perhaps because both were missing Ji Sang, Fu Yisi sat next to Ji Hanwen, hesitating for a moment,

“You should also let go of all this, and take good care of yourself.”

After Yang Jun’s death, Ji Hanwen was struggling more than anyone.

Ji Hanwen’s management had always been deeply respected within the group, but this time the change in shareholding, which transferred operational control to Lin Jue, had actually met with dissent from many.

The first reason was that Ji Hanwen’s management was still flawless and his health was sound; they couldn’t understand why Ji Hanwen wanted to step down from Ji Group.

The second reason was that Ji Hanwen directly transferred half his shares to Ji Sang, though he was still the company’s largest shareholder, any unforeseen event could lead to turbulence in the management rights.

Most importantly, everyone was fixated on Ji Sang because she had never appeared before, only known to be a photographer with no knowledge of the business world. What could she do for the company with so many shares?

Ji Hanwen had already anticipated their excuses.

Lin Jue’s capability had already been proven recently, and why he wanted to rest was easily explainable.

As for Ji Sang…

Ji Hanwen said only one thing,

“The shares owned by Ji Sang will be managed by Mr. Fu Yisi.”

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