Y City Hospital.
"Hey, An Yu!"
Feng An Yu was putting on his shirt when someone barged into the room. He turned around, looking displeased. His expression changed again when he recognized the person who came into his room was no other than his friend, Su Ming Yuan. "Ah Yuan, you're here." Feng An Yu nodded.
Su Ming Yuan rushed over to his friend's side and gave him a lookover. "You… An Yu, how are you feeling? I came over as soon as I got the news. Are you alright?"
"Hmm…" Feng An Yu turned around again to button his shirt. "Fortunately, I got to the hospital in time." He turned to look at Su Ming Yuan again. "Tssk!" Feng An Yu hissed.
"What? What's wrong? Su Ming Yuan looked worried.
"It's nothing." Feng An Yu rubbed his painful neck. "My neck is a little sore. I might bump my neck into something."
He asked the doctor about his painful neck, and the doctor thought that he might have bumped into something while he was unconscious.
Feng An Yu's instinct told him that it was not the case, but aside from the doctor's explanation, he could not figure out why his neck was this painful.
Su Ming Yuan observed his friend for a while and finally calmed down when he saw that Feng An Yu seemed alright. "You don't know how surprised I was when I heard from Xiao Yang that you came into the hospital unconscious. An Yu, what happened to you?"
Xiao Yang, the friend that Su Ming Yuan was talking about, happened to be at the hospital to get treatment for food poisoning. He saw Feng An Yu at the hospital, but was not sure if the person he saw was really him.
It was only this morning that he decided to call Su Ming Yuan to ask.
Then, Su Ming Yuan had to ask around to find Feng An Yu's wardroom.
Feng An Yu's expression turned darker when he recalled what happened. "I was drugged."
Su Ming Yuan could not hide his surprise. "What? Who is it? Who would dare to drug you?"
The number of people who dared to cause trouble for Feng An Yu was not many. That person who dared to mess with him was definitely looking for death.
"It was Feng Zhe."
Su Ming Yuan swallowed upon hearing Feng An Yu's paternal cousin's name. He was familiar with that man and had called how many times, Feng Zhe tried to make trouble for Feng An Yu.
"He called me over, wanting to discuss some company matters," Feng An Yu said. "I did not expect that this would be a trap." A chuckle escaped his lips. "It looks like someone is getting impatient."
It was an open secret that the Old Master Feng was looking for someone to take over the company. With the old man keeping his eyes on the younger generation, everyone has been working hard trying to gain his favor.
Recently, Old Master Feng's health had deteriorated.
There were rumors that the Old Master had already made his decision for the successor. The only clue they had was that the successor was someone from Feng An Yu's generation.
From then on, everyone was anxious.
Feng An Yu's uncles and aunts wanted to argue with the old man but were unable to meet him.
Old Master Feng has been hiding in his villa and preventing anyone from visiting him. He told them that he needed peace and quiet to recuperate.
Meanwhile, the cousins have been watching each other cautiously.
Feng An Yu had long known that Feng Zhe had something up his sleeve. However, he would never imagine that his cousin would do something as despicable as drugging him.
It would be troublesome if he slept with some random woman.
Feng Zhe would use every chance he got to show the old man that he was not good enough to be a candidate for the successor.
Fortunately, he managed to escape once he realized that something was wrong.
He was also lucky that he ran into a kind person who helped him get to the hospital.
Feng An Yu wanted to thank the person. However, the doctor said they did not know the person's identity.
It seemed that the person had left once he was safely in a doctor's hands.
They tried to find the kind person through CCTV recording. However, they were unable to recognize that man as he had lowered his head all the time.
"Ah Yuan." Feng An Yu snapped out of his trance and looked at his friend again. "Help me with something."
Su Ming Yuan nodded. "What do you need?"
"Someone helped me leave the club last night and took me to the hospital," Feng An Yu said. "I want you to help me find out who he is. The hospital was unable to recognize that man as he had his head lowered in all recordings. That club I went to last night belonged to one of your friends. Maybe you can help me figure out who it was.
"Sure." Su Ming Yuan took out his phone from his pocket and headed to the side. He did not waste time finding his friend, the owner of the club.
The conversation lasted for fifteen minutes.
When he turned around, Su Ming Yuan found his friend staring at him. It seemed like Feng An Yu was impatient to know the identity of his rescuer.
"Do you have information?" Feng An Yu asked.
"Coincidentally, Old Yu was at the company. He helped me look into the club's recording and saw the person who helped you last night."
The light in Feng An Yu's eyes lit up in anticipation.
"Unfortunately, that person was wearing a mask," Su Ming Yuan said.
Feng An Yu narrowed his eyes.
The smile on Su Ming Yuan's lips widened. "Fortunately, Old Yu had a record of his customer. The person who helped you was one of the members of an idol group called DAWN. Old Yu was able to find out who it was by looking at his profile. An Yu, we have a name. That young man is Ning Wei."