Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âAh! â Qi Jingwan couldnât resist at all, and half of her body was pressed out of the window. Her face was pale. âIâm going to fall down, help! Sheâs crazy, sheâs crazy! â
However, no one in the entire conference room dared to go over. They pretended not to see it and continued to read their meeting report. They felt that the farce would end soon with Shen Mantingâs swift and decisive actions. Then, she would definitely come over to continue the meeting. With that thought in mind, everyone continued to do their own things and did not dare to watch the show.
Qin Yueshu looked at the scene and only felt relieved. âAh Ting, teach her a good lesson. Make her unable to speak! â
Shen Manting sneered. She stepped on the window with one foot and patted Qi Jingwanâs pale face. âDo you know the definition of trash? â she asked. âThose who canât do anything but stir up trouble every day and donât have the ability to protect themselves are called trash. â
Qi Jingwan looked at the scenery below the 18th floor, her legs trembling. She broke down and begged for mercy, âI was wrong! â
âWrong, how? â Shen Manting asked.
âI shouldnât have cussed you⦠â Qi Jingwan said with a trembling voice.
âWhat else? â Shen Manting asked again.
âI⦠â Faced with Shen Mantingâs overbearing attitude, Qi Jingwan stopped talking. She knew what Shen Manting meant. The latter wanted her to apologize to Xue Chenkong. However, in their circle, who did not know that Xue Chenkong was a lunatic with autism? How could she possibly apologize to a lunatic?
Shen Mantingâs eyes turned cold, and she pressed down hard. âIâve never been a patient person. Iâll count to three, one⦠â
âDonât, Iâll talk! â Qi Jingwan was so frightened that tears and snot ran down her face. âXue Chenkong isnât trash. I am! â
At that moment, Shen Mantingâs cell phone suddenly rang. She calmly picked up the phone in front of everyone. âWhatâs wrong? â
Although Shen Mantingâs tone was gentle, the strength she used to press down on Qi Jingwan was not small.
Xue Chenkongâs magnetic and elegant voice was heard. âAh Ting, what do you want to eat for lunch? Iâll send it to you after Iâve finished making it. The food outside doesnât taste good. â
Because the entire conference room was eerily quiet, everyone could hear Xue Chenkongâs voice clearly, and their jaws dropped. They mused, âMr. Chenkong is actually cooking personally? He even wanted to deliver it to the hospital? So the rumors were true, and Xue Chenkong really is a good-for-nothing other than cooking at home? â
While everyone was carefully making wild guesses, Shen Manting smiled and answered, âSure. Just do as you see fit. â
Xue Chenkong was even happier when he heard her definite answer. âYouâre probably busy now. I wonât disturb you further. See you later!â
Everyone raised their brows slightly. Wasnât it said that the two of them were married for business? Their sweetness seemed to suggest otherwise.
After putting down the phone, Shen Manting threw Qi Jingwan back as if she was throwing away a rag. Looking at Qi Jingwan, who was sitting on the ground in a sorry state, Shen Manting sneered. âYour parents donât know how to educate you, so I can only do it for you. Remember, if you want to be willful, at least have some capability first. â
Qin Yueshu looked at her good friendâs cool actions and instantly became a fangirl. She had known Shen Manting for a long time and long realized how outstanding she was.
An 18-year-old genius doctor who had graduated with two PhDs in medicine and business management, Shen Manting took over the hospital and became the director as well as the head doctor. She was also familiar with various skills such as mixed martial arts, boxing, fencing, and horsemanship. She was the perfect female boss!
Compared to her, Qi Jingwan was nothing.
Shen Manting wiped her hands with a tissue, put on her watch again, and sat back in her chair. âLetâs continue with the meeting, â she said.
When it came to the head of the inpatient department, she stood up shakily, musing, âI knew that the meeting was going to continue⦠â
âShen Manting, donât be so smug. Iâm not done with you. Iâll go back and tell my older brother about this! â Seeing that everyone was still in the meeting as if nothing had happened, Qi Jingwan ran away in tears.
Shen Mantingâs eyes glowed coldly as she watched her leave. If she remembered her dream correctly, the person Qi Jingwan liked was Xue Chenkong. However, Qi Jingwan didnât look like it at all earlier, so what could have happened for that to happen?
Her dreams were intermittent, so Shen Manting could only take one step at a time.
Qin Yueshu saw that she was in a daze and couldnât help but comfort her, âSheâs the crazy one. Donât bother with her. So what if she tells her older brother? Their family is still planning to harp on what happened in the past. Thereâs no end to it! â
âYouâre thinking of me as too childish. â Shen Manting continued with the meeting.
After the meeting ended, Shen Manting strode out of the room.
Qin Yueshu watched from behind, touching her chin. She thought of how the female protagonist in a novel couldnât get up the next day after being doted on by the male protagonist for a night, so she was curious again. âAh Ting, let me ask you a question. Do your legs hurt? â