If she had known it would be so easy to force the Divine dical Saint hidden behind the scenes at Shao Ren Hospital to co out, she would have acted earlier.
Why wait until now?
What kind of Divine dical Saint, now he still has to co personally to apologize to her?
Sang Yu’s expression changed, allowing her face to beco a bit colder.
She tucked her hair behind her ear and raised her head calmly.
But as she raised her head, all the words she had prepared got stuck in her throat.
At the mont she saw the girl’s appearance clearly, Sang Yu was shocked.
She quickly stepped aside, showing a perfect and elegant smile, appearing flawless: "Pr-President Ying? How co you’re here? Please, please co in."
Father Sang and Mother Sang were also surprised by Sang Yu’s change in attitude and looked over.
The girl had an arresting complexion, her phoenix eyes hazy.
Two people followed behind her, seemingly her assistants.
Ying Zijin was dressed simply, with no makeup, completely bare-faced.
As Sang Yu had just returned from company training, she hadn’t removed her makeup, with deep red eye shadow.
The two ford a stark contrast.
But this ti, despite Sang Yu’s heavy makeup, she was thoroughly outshone.
Given that Sang Yu had even passed the interview with Universal Film Company, her looks were not bad, the kind that could be directly fild close-up for the big screen.
Both Father Sang and Mother Sang felt sowhat displeased.
Who would want their own child to be outdone?
Father Sang spoke, "Yu’er, this is?"
"Dad, don’t you watch the news?" Sang Yu deliberately chuckled and complained, "This is my boss, the Executive Director of Chuguang dia, Miss Ying Zijin."
Father Sang’s expression turned solemn, and he imdiately stood up, "So you are Miss Ying, my apologies for not recognizing you, you are even younger than I imagined."
Father and Mother Sang had always been abroad, so they didn’t pay much attention to dostic affairs.
And after seeing Ying Zijin, Mother Sang finally fully believed Sang Yu’s words.
For Ying Zijin to be so young and beautiful and to have climbed to the position of Executive Director in the entertainnt industry, who wouldn’t believe there’s a powerful patron behind her?
At this point, Mother Sang also strongly supported Sang Yu’s decision to join Chuguang dia.
Compared to shining brightly in the entertainnt industry, climbing higher was the most important thing.
Among thousands of companies that started abroad, Sang Family was just one of them.
Sang Yu personally went to the kitchen to bring out a fruit platter and hot tea, placing them respectfully in front of the girl, "President Ying, we didn’t know you were coming, our preparations were inadequate. Is there sothing you need?"
At this mont, Sang Yu had completely pushed the matter of the Divine dical Saint out of her mind.
A Divine dical Saint who had to apologize to her couldn’t be more important than her boss.
Ying Zijin’s gaze was calm, her head slightly nodded, "I ca to deliver sothing to you."
"President Ying is delivering sothing to ?" Sang Yu was flattered and pleasantly surprised, "President Ying, you are too generous. I could have co and picked it up myself. How can I trouble you to make a special trip?"
Ying Zijin said nothing, putting a docunt on the coffee table.
Sang Yu grabbed it eagerly, and her smile froze imdiately.
On it was a clearly written line——
Lawyer’s Notification.
Below it was Shao Ren Hospital’s signature and seal.
Sang Yu’s thoughts got muddled for a mont, she raised her head blankly and opened her mouth, "Pr-President Ying?"
A lawyer’s notice from Shao Ren Hospital, why was Ying Zijin handing it to her?!
What did this matter have to do with Chuguang dia?
Father Sang had more experience, imdiately sensing sothing wrong, he started checking dostic news online.
The live broadcast had already been eight hours ago, the topic related to the Divine dical Saint remained hot on Weibo.
# The youngest Divine dical Saint #
# Ying Zijin, Divine dical Saint #
If this happened to soone else, even if it was a live broadcast, it would be suspected of being fake.
But there were no such doubts surrounding Ying Zijin.
Father Sang’s expression was astonished, even more incredulous, "Yu’er, you didn’t know your boss is the Divine dical Saint?!"
Father Sang’s words shattered all of Sang Yu’s other illusions.
Sang Yu felt her vision darkening, almost unable to stand steadily: "Bo-Boss?"
"The ti you spread the rumors was May 6, today is May 10." Ying Zijin’s brows didn’t move, her voice calm, "Skin that allergic to that extent can recover so quickly, I wonder which Divine dical Saint you encountered?"
Sang Yu’s allergic picture she posted had been seen by Ying Zijin.
The condition was severe enough to cause skin sores.
Under dication, the swelling could indeed subside in two or three days, but perfect, intact skin was impossible.
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