Miss Su, upon hearing his words, already had a clear idea of what was happening.
This must have been Fu Shihan’s doing. Only he could influence Xingran Entertainnt to make such a decision in such a short amount of ti.
Miss Su, absentmindedly conversing with Chen Lei for a while, returned to her work. In the afternoon, a major client visited the company.
"Sister Wan, how much more do you need to et your target this month? I’ll cover it for you."
Lin Yifan sat in the office, legs crossed, wearing sunglasses on his nose bridge, and spoke in a very lavish tone.
"Are you saying I should thank you then?"
"No, no, don’t say that." Lin Yifan took off his sunglasses, leaning closer to her in a flattering manner. "I am not good at managing money, so I ca to you. I wanted to ask Brother Han for help before, but he told to get lost, so I didn’t dare bring it up again."
"What if I also tell you to get lost?"
"Sister Wan~ should I dance for you? I’m really good at dancing now! I have a concert next month, do you want to co watch?"
Lin Yifan begged and cajoled, and Miss Su, unable to get rid of him, nodded and agreed. After he signed the papers and left the money, she told him to scram.
But as soon as Lin Yifan left, Gu Jin ca on his heels. He said he was here to honor a bet by signing a five million contract, then he quickly went off to school for tutorials.
Miss Su had casually ntioned it during a show, not expecting the kid to take it seriously. But Chen Lei was thrilled she could impact the company positively in this manner, and even considered sending her to such shows again in the future...
After a busy day, Miss Su didn’t dare delay as the ti to leave work approached, hurrying ho.
She didn’t know when Fu Shihan would return, nor when he planned to take Yangyang back. So she treasured this hard-won opportunity, spending every possible minute with Yangyang.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
After work that day, as Miss Su stepped out of the company building, she saw a black BMW parked by the roadside, with a familiar man standing by the car.
It was Zhong Xian.
What was he doing here?
Miss Su looked around to confirm he was there for her, then quickly walked up to him and cut to the chase: "Doctor Zhong, did you need sothing from ?"
"Are you free tonight to grab dinner?"
"Let’s not." Miss Su smiled. "The rumors between us just cleared up a few days ago, Doctor Zhong, you’re quite bold to approach already."
Zhong Xian looked at her with a sowhat serious expression. If possible, he would not have co either.
But in the past few days since he left, he kept unconsciously thinking about her taking dicine. It troubled him deeply, as a professional doctor, he felt he couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.
"Miss Su, you should know my reasons for seeing you aren’t just as simple as having a al." Zhong Xian glanced at the office building behind her. "While there are still not many people around, shall we talk in the car?"
"What is there to talk about?"
"For example, discussing which dications you take every day, and the consequences of continuing to take such a large amount of these dications."
Zhong Xian’s words made Miss Su’s expression change, and she looked sharply at him, taking a step back.
"Sorry, I don’t know what you are talking about."
Zhong Xian quickly stepped in front of her to block her path, his brows furrowed. "I am a professional doctor, you can trust that I can help you!"
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