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Chapter 511 Wealth Comes from Distant Relatives in the Office (Please Subscribe)

Fang Ziye's tone wasn't very friendly, which made him stand out all the more amidst the warm greetings.

Professor Jin Jiaowen recognized Fang Ziye and quickly explained, "Dr. Fang, isn't this Professor Liu? He's your senior."

Jin Jiaowen spoke slowly and deliberately, showing that he was a very meticulous person.

Liu Huanglong was only one year older than Yuan Weihong and had previously worked at Zhongnan Hospital, so he knew Associate Professor Liu Qiao at the time.

But now the other party's identity is different, so he secretly gave Fang Ziye a few winks.

Then, trying to smooth things over, he said, "Professor Jin, when Professor Liu Qiao was working at Zhongnan Hospital, Ziye hadn't yet joined the department, so he might not be very familiar with Professor Liu Qiao..."

"However, I am quite familiar with Professor Liu." Liu Huanglong gave Liu Qiao a hint, meaning he hoped that she would not go too far.

Others may be afraid of you, but I, Liu Huanglong, am not. We have no grudges or entanglements between us, so don't go looking for trouble.

Tan Zhongyu then specially introduced Professor Jin Jiaowen to everyone!

Jin Jiaowen, a professor of hand surgery at the First Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University, also decided to take a trip to Zhongnan Hospital this time, as he was "tempering something after a long period of stillness".

The affiliated hospitals of Sun Yat-sen University in Guangzhou are well-known throughout the country and have a very rich history, ranking among the top in the nation.

Liu Qiao was bald, with short eyebrows, slightly protruding eyes, and a tall, thin build. He smiled and said, "Ziye, do you have a problem with me?"

"There may indeed be some misunderstandings between us, but could we explain them later? Professor Jin and Professor Liu need to talk for a while now."

"Or should we go outside and talk alone?"

Liu Qiao knew, of course, that Fang Ziye had a problem with him, and a very big one at that.

He was so accomplished that after leaving the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University, he planned to join Zhongnan Hospital, but this young man, Fang Ziye, snatched him away!
On that occasion, Han Yuanxiao and Deng Yong both agreed, and Professor Du Xinzhan had no objections, but Fang Ziye did.

Moreover, Fang Ziye's attitude was very firm. It wasn't that he would leave just because Liu Qiao came; rather, Fang Ziye simply wouldn't let Liu Qiao in.

Liu Qiao didn't know how Fang Ziye had managed to get Zhongnan Hospital to actually reject his application, forcing him to leave and look for another job.

“Teacher Liu, there’s no need for that. I have nothing to talk to you about!” Fang Ziye shook his head and refused decisively.

After saying that, Fang Ziye decisively said, "Teacher Liu, Teacher Tan, and Teacher Jin, I have other things to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Fang Ziye immediately turned his back on her, and after saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out of the director's office.

Fang Ziye reiterated that Liu Qiao could do his own thing, but Liu Qiao shouldn't try to annoy him in front of him. He just couldn't stand what Liu Qiao had done back then.

Regardless of any reasons behind Liu Qiao's actions, Fang Ziye has already made up his mind!

This is like if someone is so pitiful that they hurt their parents while robbing them of their belongings!
Even if he is a national hero.

So what if he had his reasons? So what if he was forced into this situation?

But in Fang Ziye's eyes, he was also an enemy.

Perhaps now that we live in a society governed by the rule of law, Fang Ziye cannot seek revenge for every wrong done to him, but it would be best if they parted ways amicably and never met again!
Upon seeing this, Liu Huanglong immediately said, "Hey, Ziye, wait a moment."

Fang Ziye did not stop, so Liu Huanglong could only follow Fang Ziye out and close the door behind him.

"Ziye, you can't do this."

“Professor Tan from Xiangya Hospital and Professor Jin Jiaowen from the First Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University are here. You can’t just walk away with a bad attitude; that would be disrespectful to them,” Liu Huanglong explained.

Fang Ziye turned around and said, "So what? So I should give face to these two professors and continue to pretend to be friendly with Professor Liu Qiao?"

"Why?"

"Teacher Liu, this is just how I am. I've always been like this. When faced with a choice, I never hesitate."

"I will always remember the kindness of those who are good to me, and I will also remember those who are not good to me. When faced with the choice, I have never hesitated!"

Fang Ziye's answers were very firm, even in front of Liu Huanglong.

Between Yuan Weihong and Deng Yong, Fang Ziye unhesitatingly chose to stand by Yuan Weihong's side. Now you're telling me?
To save face for the two professors, they wanted me to go and talk to Liu Qiao in the same room.

I'm sorry, Fang Ziye can't do that, and he probably won't be able to in the future.

Even if Yuan Weihong himself forgives Liu Qiao, Fang Ziye might not be able to do it, because this matter does not conform to Fang Ziye's worldview.

Liu Huanglong had personally experienced what happened a few months ago, so he said, "Alright, alright, Ziye, you're a bit emotional right now. Go and rest for a while."

"Leave the rest to me."

After learning that Fang Ziye had seen Liu Qiao, Liu Huanglong lost his composure.

But he had to stay calm. Now that professors from the foreign language department were coming to discuss business, failing to treat them well could easily lead to a diplomatic dispute.

In the future, people from Zhongnan Hospital may also have to ask other hospitals for help. If you slap someone else's professor like that, you are slapping that hospital in the face. That is inappropriate.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye calmed down for a moment and said, "Teacher Liu, others may be judging the issue rather than the person, but today, I'm judging the person, not the issue!"

"I won't say much about how you and Professor Jin talk. But?"

"Never mind!"

"There doesn't seem to be any but."

Fang Ziye wanted to say something, but he wouldn't agree if Liu Qiao benefited from Zhongnan Hospital in this process.

However, Liu Qiao could not possibly gain any benefits from Zhongnan Hospital, and what Professor Jin Jiaowen had promised Liu Qiao was not something Fang Ziye could inquire about.

“Ziye, you really need to calm down. Although it’s normal for someone your age to act on emotions, you have to consider the occasion.”

"If it were a national academic conference in the future, and Professor Liu Qiao sat down below and asked you a question, would you not answer it?"

"Are you also going to slap him in the face in front of all your colleagues across the country?" Liu Huanglong changed the setting.

"I won't be proven wrong!"

“But I won’t answer his question!” Fang Ziye said directly and decisively.

There was actually no direct "grudge" between him and Liu Qiao, but Fang Ziye was just that kind of straightforward person.

“You…” Liu Huanglong looked at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's eyes and gaze were innocent yet stubborn.

"Alright, you go first. Leave the rest to me," Liu Huanglong said.

However, before Liu Huanglong could persuade Fang Ziye to leave, Liu Qiao and the others came out.

Professor Jin and Professor Tan held higher positions in the Chinese academic community than Liu Huanglong, so Liu Huanglong could only smile and keep them company.

However, during the subsequent conversation, whenever Fang Ziye was asked any questions, he would repeatedly say the same thing—

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Jin, I am indeed a nobody and don't know much about these things. You can let me do the technical stuff."

"For the rest, you can just contact Professor Liu Huanglong directly."

"I'm not concerned with the details right now!"

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, Liu Qiao said directly, "Ziye, are you still holding a grudge against me for what happened back then?"

“I can apologize to your teacher, and besides, I’m here this time for Professor Kim…”

Fang Ziye shook his head, his tone very firm: "No, Teacher Liu, you've misunderstood."

"That's not the reason at all. It's true that I don't handle these things. As you know, there's a division of labor within the team!"

"I don't care about any of that, and I just don't care about any of that!"

Just then, Deng Yong, who had received the news, slowly walked in from outside the trauma surgery department and greeted Liu Huanglong from a distance.

Upon seeing Deng Yong arrive, Liu Qiao's expression changed drastically several times, but he ultimately stopped arguing.

Luo Tingzhu, also behind Deng Yong, began to peek around—

In the end, the group of unfamiliar middle-aged men and Xie Xin, the beautiful young woman, were all led away by their respective owners.

When the professors talked about their own affairs, Liu Qiao, in terms of both professional ability and status, was just a junior in front of Deng Yong and didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Finally, only Fang Ziye and Hu Qingyuan remained in the chief inpatient office.

With a flicker of suspicion, Hu Qingyuan watered the pothos plant by the window while cautiously asking, "Professor Fang, do you and that Professor Liu have some kind of grudge?"

"It's not a matter of having a conflict, and I don't have the ability to have a conflict with a professor. It's just a difference in our philosophies."

"If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much."

"I think that a person's freedom is not about not doing what they want to do, but about doing what they want to do."

"If I keep striving forward and can even avoid doing things I don't want to do, then I might as well change careers sooner rather than later."

No one knows what kind of ordeal Yuan Weihong went through in those years, but Fang Ziye knows that what Yuan Weihong gave him was the culmination of his hard work accumulated little by little over those years.

Fang Ziye is a man of strong emotions.

However, the fact that Fang Ziye could directly give a professor from another department a hard time without being criticized by his superiors in the department made Hu Qingyuan even more convinced that Fang Ziye's achievements were slowly beginning to transcend the level of an ordinary professor.

Of course, Hu Qingyuan also had his own understanding: "Teacher Fang, although what you said makes sense and I support you unconditionally, I still think that you can't hit someone who is smiling at you."

"We don't need to label ourselves unreasonably with someone we don't like in front of outsiders."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye retorted, "If someone were to stab me, would you still be able to chat and laugh with them afterward?"

In other words, if Liu Qiao had directly offended Fang Ziye, Fang Ziye could have chosen to be magnanimous, but Fang Ziye could not choose to be magnanimous for Yuan Weihong.

Yuan Weihong brought Fang Ziye a lot of things.

If Fang Ziye becomes close to Liu Qiao, Yuan Weihong certainly won't say anything, since they each keep their own ways.

Upon hearing this, Hu Qingyuan's pupils contracted sharply.

Fang Ziye's question was a bit sharp; if he didn't answer it well, his "mentor" might just walk away.

However, Hu Qingyuan chose to be frank: "There may be exchanges, but there will definitely be no lighthearted conversations."

“Teacher Fang, I feel that the times have changed. It’s no longer the kind of era where people can settle scores with righteous indignation.”

"The most important thing is to live a more relaxed life. As for irrelevant people, a smile can get rid of them and make your heart feel refreshed and peaceful. If that smile is worth it, then it's worth it."

Fang Ziye looked at Hu Qingyuan in surprise: "Have you ever been a monk?"

Hu Qingyuan shook his head: "No, Teacher Fang. But I spent several summers in the past practicing asceticism in a temple."

"There, many of them were students from prestigious universities such as Kyoto University and Tsinghua University. I, from Han City University, was relatively inconspicuous. We discussed some issues together during our retreat."

"But after it was over, we discussed the game together."

Hu Qingyuan's experiences are quite rich, yet they sound very simple.

Fang Ziye, on the contrary, felt that he couldn't quite see through the young man in front of him.

"Awesome!" Fang Ziye gave Hu Qingyuan a thumbs up, and then the two continued ordering takeout.

This time, Fang Ziye was treating, so we arranged for both food and drinks to make for a truly enjoyable experience.

Of course, Fang Ziye had just placed his order when he received a message from Liu Huanglong: "Ziye, Professor Jin is still a very respected professor in the industry. He just chose the wrong person to connect him with, not the wrong person."

Fang Ziye understood Liu Huanglong's meaning and immediately said, "Teacher Liu, you can arrange it as you see fit."

"Professor Liu Qiao, I respect his professional expertise, but it's absolutely impossible for me to have any interaction with him!"

"This is my principle!"

“I only respect the good things he has done for his patients and patients. So, I can respect him during his clinical work, but outside of that time, we should not have any interaction.”

Fang Ziye wasn't going to tolerate Liu Qiao!

Of course, Fang Ziye's statement borrowed somewhat from Hu Qingyuan's previous description, which greatly narrowed the scope.

Back then, when Zhongnan Hospital wanted to bring in Liu Qiao to lead the trauma surgery team, Fang Ziye completely disrupted the entire situation.

It does not make sense?

Liu Qiao wants to come back? Absolutely not, unless Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong both leave.

Besides, I won't leave in anger, so you guys need to find a balance!
If you choose Liuqiao, then I will choose to leave. Before things are confirmed, I will force you to choose one of the two.

I, Fang Ziye, owe my success today to the kindness of Yuan Weihong. He has been a mentor to me. Yuan Weihong himself has not forgiven those who have wronged him, and Fang Ziye would never forgive them on his behalf!

Fang Ziye didn't care about what happened after that.

Two hours later, Liu Huanglong sent a message to Fang Ziye.

Liu Huanglong agreed to Professor Jin's request to schedule a pilot test for the Phase II clinical trial, mainly because the equipment currently being tested was still insufficient...

The pilot phase of a clinical trial should not be too large, otherwise it will be difficult to manage. If any problems arise during the clinical trial process, the losses will outweigh the gains!
There won't be enough engineers to repair and debug the equipment. Currently, Zhongnan Hospital has only trained a little over thirty engineers!

One hospital can't even get one, which is far from enough.

It was 9 p.m. in the doctor's office.

Inside, it was as bright as day. The yellow-lacquered wooden chairs in front of the computer desks were neatly arranged, and in one corner of the oval round table for shift handover, there was a rubber chair with its back pulled out.

Fang Ziye stood outside the doctor's office, quietly peeking out with one eye, watching Hu Qingyuan as he devoured an orthopedics textbook, taking notes. Hu Qingyuan would occasionally appear thoughtful, sometimes suddenly enlightened, and sometimes frowning. After watching for about a minute, Fang Ziye finally left.

Because Fang Ziye discovered something truly terrifying—

Hu Qingyuan lied to people.

He wasn't lying about anything particularly important, but rather something extremely unimportant.

Hu Qingyuan didn't even study for a month. He never studied for a full month before the year-end exams, and he only studied for two or three days on a single book...

The rest of the time, he plays games. Besides streaming, he also takes orders...

Fang Ziye hadn't yet found out why Hu Qingyuan was in such a hurry to make money, but through his classmates he knew that Hu Qingyuan was a very good person, lively, cheerful, generous, and incredibly bold.

If he were given a second chance at life, he'd probably be capable of turning into a mouse and raping a cat.

Nine forty.

While Fang Ziye was still thinking about the planning of subsequent research topics on his computer, the door to the chief inpatient office was pushed open once again.

The figure that flashed by outside was still Professor Liu Qiao.

However, Professor Liu Qiao's expression was slightly unpleasant this time.

"Ziye, I think we should have a talk."

“You can’t refuse, after all, your teacher and I are both students of Professor Chu. According to seniority, you should call me Uncle Liu.” After entering the room, Liu Qiao closed the door and blocked it with his back.

Fang Ziye immediately stood up and started rolling up his sleeves!

"Teacher Liu, what are you going to do?" Fang Ziye adopted a defensive stance.

As a trauma surgeon, Fang Ziye is not afraid to fight Liu Qiao one-on-one, even though orthopedics has the highest rate of surgical medical disputes but the lowest rate of physical contact disputes!
Fang Ziye was even confident that Liu Qiao was old and he could still bully the middle-aged man!
Seeing this, Liu Qiao quickly took two steps back: "Ziye, don't be impulsive. I'm not here to cause you trouble. I really want to talk to you."

"Have you ever wondered why your teachers never scold me or say anything bad about me in front of you?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"

"Please leave, or I'll call for help."

"Either call me 'junior brothers,' or I'll call you 'security department,' Teacher Liu, you choose!"

"Fang Ziye!" Liu Qiao called out Fang Ziye's full name, clearly getting a little angry.

"Teacher Liu, choose one of the three."

Fang Ziye took out his phone and started beckoning with his fingers.

It's obvious. If we don't see eye to eye, there's no point in talking anymore. Let's all stop chatting. You go your sunny path, and I'll go my narrow bridge.

Liu Qiao started cursing: "With your personality, you won't go far!"

"Damn it, I taught your teacher 70% of his skills during his master's and doctoral studies. Who do you think you are?"

"Even though Yuan Weihong dares to be angry later, would he dare to curse me?"

"His clinical practice, his research, his basic skills—which one of them wasn't brought up by me day by day?"

"How much time do you think Teacher Chu can devote to Yuan Weihong?"

Fang Ziye's expression remained unchanged as he picked up his phone and started dialing.

"Hello, is this the security department? This is the trauma surgery department, the general inpatient office. Someone is trying to force their way in..." Fang Ziye actually called the security department.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qiao was filled with rage and uttered a chilling remark: "Fang Ziye, you'd rather befriend Li Guohua than me? You're really something else!"

"Teacher Chu isn't your teacher, is she?"

"Yuan Weihong is your teacher, right?"

"Why should I?" Liu Qiao roared and slammed the door shut.

Liu Qiao's figure also disappeared from Fang Ziye's sight.

However, although Liu Qiao left, Fang Ziye felt no joy at having "killed" a great professor, because he knew that he had killed him at a Pyrrhic victory.

There's a saying that really hits home.

Yuan Weihong was Fang Ziye's mentor, and similarly, Professor Chu was Liu Qiao's mentor...

This is Zhongnan Hospital, and Zhongnan Hospital is now Fang Ziye's home turf.

A dozen seconds later, Fang Ziye heard a voice coming through the door, the previous anger gone: "You're acting all high and mighty here now, but I was a stray dog ​​here back in the day!"

After he finished speaking, no further sound came back.

Three or four minutes later, Hu Qingyuan finally made his way into the chief inpatient office. As soon as the door opened, Fang Ziye said, "Qingyuan, go and apologize to each of the inpatients in the department."

"Just say that I accidentally disturbed their rest, and hope they can understand. I won't make any more noise to disturb them later."

“Okay, Teacher Fang!” Hu Qingyuan walked towards the ward.

The first day of the National Day holiday came to a quiet close.

……

The next day, Fang Ziye received several phone calls early in the morning, as usual.

However, by this time, Fang Ziye had already learned how to respond to phone calls and simply turned them away.

Of course, those who called were all industry peers. After they introduced themselves, Fang Ziye saved their contact information, thinking he might need it someday.

In the following days, Fang Ziye received more and more phone calls.

The recipients of the calls gradually shifted from peers to companies.

Some hoped Fang Ziye could cooperate with them, some hoped Fang Ziye could sell his patent rights, and some even hoped Fang Ziye could resign and become the chief engineer of their company, with an initial annual salary of two million.

……

October 4th.

Fang Ziye had just gotten up when Li Yuanpei knocked on the door of the chief resident's office and whispered, "Brother Ye, there's a woman outside looking for you. She's quite pretty!"

"The other party did not reveal their identity, and did not seem to be a pharmaceutical salesperson or a medical device distributor."

"A woman?" Fang Ziye walked out with some doubt.

"Where is Hu Qingyuan?" Fang Ziye asked again.

"Hu Qingyuan went to buy hot dry noodles. You mentioned to him yesterday which hot dry noodles were good, right? He went to buy some early this morning, and I even asked him to bring a bowl back with him."

"By the way," Li Yuanpei said with a smile, his eyes full of envy.

The two used to be classmates, but now Fang Ziye is already a doctoral supervisor, while he is still a doctoral student, and only in his second year.

"Why would he run these businesses?" Fang Ziye was speechless.

Fang Ziye had already accepted Hu Qingyuan; his qualifications and character were impeccable, and in many ways, he even impressed Fang Ziye.

"That's called being thoughtful!"

“He went to the training room yesterday. I feel that his talent is quite good. Even if he can’t catch up with Tianluo, he is almost the same as Yuanqi.”

"And his hand speed is incredibly fast, I don't know why," Li Yuanpei exclaimed in amazement.

"Good morning, Dr. Fang?" When Fang Ziye arrived at the doctor's office, he saw a stylishly dressed young woman with a great figure.

She shouldn't be called a "young girl"; she was probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She had a well-proportioned figure, wore light makeup, a denim mini-skirt, and a very tight-fitting polo shirt and cardigan.

Her long legs and waist-to-hip ratio are quite striking.

"Who are you?" Fang Ziye felt that the other person looked familiar, but he wasn't quite sure.

"Fang Ziye, you really have a bad memory."

"You really don't recognize your old classmates anymore?" The woman chuckled softly, then added, "Do you still remember your former employer?"

The words "former employer" brought Fang Ziye's memories back to high school.

Fang Ziye's high school grades were not good; he was in a "no man's land"—neither at the top nor at the bottom.

The "three no-cares" are: no care during class, no care after class, and no care during exams.

"Old Master" was the nickname of their homeroom teacher, but Fang Ziye couldn't quite remember how it came about.

"I definitely remember Teacher Zhu, but you said we were classmates?"

"I really can't remember you." Fang Ziye also didn't remember the other person, guessing that he wasn't one of the top students, nor one of the worst.

"Liu Xiao. Do you remember me?" Liu Xiao finally said her name.

Fang Ziye blurted out, "Liu Riyao?"

Although this name doesn't quite fit Liu Xiao, it's one of the most memorable names in Fang Ziye's memory.

On one occasion, Fang Ziye, the biology teacher's wife, was a senior in high school. She brought a teacher from the first year of high school to supervise evening self-study for the biology teacher and distribute exam papers.

They called Liu Xiao's name Liu Riyao instead.

"I'm sorry!" Fang Ziye apologized immediately, after all, it was a nickname. And it was a rather impolite nickname for a girl.

“It’s alright, Dr. Fang. It’s been so long since anyone called me by that name. Hearing it again feels quite familiar, as if I’ve become more than ten years younger…” Liu Xiao said.

Fang Ziye did not lead Liu Xiao to the chief inpatient office, but instead had someone else pour her a cup of hot water in the office.

Then he asked, "Liu Xiao, where did you get into university? What are you doing now?"

"I got into Chang'an University, majoring in Pharmacy, and now I'm working part-time," Liu Xiao said very frankly.

Fang Ziye felt that Liu Xiao was completely different from how she was many years ago. In Fang Ziye's memory, Liu Xiao was a very shy and timid girl who was a bit chubby.

He is usually very low-key.

"So, Liu Xiao, what brings you here today? Did your company send you?"

"They really know how to investigate!" Fang Ziye understood Liu Xiao's purpose as soon as he heard what the other party said.

Liu Xiao definitely didn't come to me simply to reminisce.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiao asked, "Dr. Fang, isn't there a more convenient place to talk here?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye took the initiative to say, "Then let's go to my office. It's rather simple inside."

The following topics are definitely not suitable to be discussed with others.

Liu Xiao had done her homework thoroughly, so she was very clear about many things about Fang Ziye. After catching up for half an hour, Liu Xiao finally said:

"Dr. Fang, although our company is not very large and its reputation is not as good as some well-known companies, our sincerity is still very strong."

"If Dr. Fang could do me an old classmate a big favor, I would be very grateful," Liu Xiao said with a smile.

The market for miniature circulatory devices will be huge, and they may still become standard equipment in 120 ambulances. It's a very tempting market.

Many companies want to acquire it, but not many have yet come to "bombard" Fangziye.

Liu Xiao is currently the first person from the medical device company to contact Fang Ziye.

"Liu Xiao, the current micro-circulation device is still in its infancy and far from being ready for market."

"Isn't it too early to talk about this now?" Fang Ziye said.

"Dr. Fang, the rights I have applied for are a one-time exclusive patent usage fee of five million, and a 20% pure commission on each device."

"This standard is very high even in the industry."

“Other large companies, even if they can give you a share, will only give you 10% at most. If it reaches 13%, that’s already very generous.” Liu Xiao stood with her legs together, her eyes blinking, hinting at other things.

However, Fang Ziye was very calm at the moment and shook his head, replying, "Liu Xiao, let's talk about this later."

"How about we grab a working lunch together later? I'm the chief resident now, so it's not convenient for me to treat anyone outside." Fang Ziye abruptly changed the subject.

One reason is that Liu Xiao's company is too small, and the second is that Fang Ziye doesn't know anything about the company.

If money is the primary consideration, while their company's offer is certainly tempting, other companies would only offer around 10% of the profits, which wouldn't be much higher.

After all, the company will have to bear the costs of production, configuration, sales, and labor at that time.

Ten percent is the selling price. The profit of a single instrument can only be around twenty-five percent of the selling price at most. Any higher and it wouldn't fit its positioning!

"Old classmate, how can you be so heartless?" Liu Xiao began to whine.

Fang Ziye smiled casually upon hearing this: "Old classmate, your words are a bit harsh. What does this have to do with whether someone is ruthless or not?"

Liu Xiao's voice changed slightly, and she said with a pitiful tone, "Old classmate, if I can't close this deal with you, I might lose my job..."

After Liu Xiao finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and blinked innocently at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye smiled slightly upon hearing this: "Then congratulations, you can receive a very substantial compensation payment..."

(End of this chapter)