The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"Are you Wen Qingcheng?" Wang Heng's voice softened unconsciously.

"Yes, what do you want to see me about, young master?" Wen Qingcheng stood there calmly.

Wang Heng looked into her eyes, which were as clear as an ice lake, and could not see any coquettishness. She had bowed to him when she entered the room just now, clearly trying to please him. Why did he feel that she was deliberately keeping a distance now?

You know, every time he went to the semi-colon for inspection, those female pharmacists would stick to him. Who wouldn't want to work less for a few years and become the woman of the eldest son of Wang Ji? Wen Qingcheng must be no exception. He wanted to see how long she could remain reserved.

If she really came close to him, he would accept her as his, which would put an end to Mo Jinghong's thoughts and also help his sister get rid of her worries.

"Ah, nothing much. I know you were introduced by Mr. Mo. What is your relationship with him..."

Wen Qingcheng was startled. What Mr. Mo? She got in through the interview based on her own ability. Did he think she got in through the back door, or... was he trying to trick her to see if she had any connections at Wangji?

Not knowing his intention, Wen Qingcheng told the truth, "I got in through the interview based on my own ability. I don't know who Mr. Mo you are talking about."

Wang Heng was surprised by this. Did she not want to say it? But she didn't look like she was lying.

Wang Heng didn't want to skip this topic. Looking at her slender and well-proportioned figure, he wanted to take her into his "harem". If she was Mo Jinghong's woman, he would not dare to do so.

Wang Heng has married a wife and a concubine, but he always feels that life at home is boring. He has his own lovers in different places, and he is very confident in his charm.

"There's no one else here, just tell me the truth. What is your relationship with Mr. Mo from Kyoto?"

Wen Qingcheng heard him mention Jingdu. She only knew Mo Jinghong, the one with the surname Mo in Jingdu. Could it be that the Mr. Mo he was talking about was Mo Jinghong? "What's the name of the Mr. Mo you're talking about?"

Wang Heng frowned. How many Mo masters did Wen Qingcheng know? "Mo Jinghong, the grandson of Master He of Kyoto!"

Wen Qingcheng was shocked. Hearing the name again stirred up a wave in her heart. She asked excitedly, "Could it be that he has been to Wangji? Was it because of his relationship that I was able to get the interview?"

"Of course, how come you don't know? Who are you to Mo Jinghong?"

"I..." Wen Qingcheng bit her lower lip. She didn't know how to define her relationship with Mo Jinghong. They were not husband and wife, but more than friends. But...why should she tell Wang Heng about their relationship?

Wen Qingcheng said in a deep voice: "Why do you ask this, young master? I refuse to answer."

Wang Heng was obviously surprised by Wen Qingcheng's answer. She actually rejected him? Her evasiveness showed that there was something wrong.

Wang Heng stood up, looked Wen Qingcheng up and down, and walked around her. Wen Qingcheng felt uncomfortable being looked at by him.

"In fact, even if you don't say it, I know that you and he are probably... not husband and wife, but better than husband and wife, right?"

Wen Qingcheng's eyes darkened. Although she didn't know what the private relationship between the Wang family and Mo Jinghong was like, since Mo Jinghong was able to find Wang Ji, it showed that their friendship was by no means ordinary. But why, since he had found a connection, he still arranged her to work in the herbal medicine store, doing rough and heavy work, and was also bullied by Manager Pang openly and secretly. Where was Mo Jinghong's relationship reflected?

"Mr. Mo and I are definitely not in that kind of relationship. We are just friends. Please don't ruin Mr. Mo's reputation." Wen Qingcheng still explained. There must be some inside story that she didn't know. She couldn't let him talk nonsense outside and ruin Mo Jinghong's reputation.

Wang Heng laughed when he heard this. Then he stopped smiling in a second and said in a deep voice: "Wen Qingcheng, you are so brave that you even went to the Patriarch's Meeting. Do you know how much money Wang Ji was fined? Can you afford the consequences?"

"What do you mean, young master? The Grand Master fined you. If you are not satisfied, you can go to the Grand Master's Association to argue. What are the consequences? Why are you asking me if I can afford it?"

Wang Heng wanted to scare her, but who knew this girl was so sharp-tongued. No one in Wang's family dared to ask him back like this. "What a sharp-tongued girl! She really needs to be disciplined! I will tell your manager that you will follow me for the next few days."

Wen Qingcheng's eyes were stern, "What do you want me to do?"

"I heard that you are well versed in literature and pharmacology. Come with me to inspect the pharmacy and be my assistant. You will become a successful person once I train you."

Wen Qingcheng snorted in her heart. He wanted to bring her along so that she could be punished. If it wasn't for the junior pharmacist exam, why would she have to endure this?

"What about my start and end times?"

"As usual. Go ahead and call your manager Pang." After saying this, Wang Heng sat back down and waved his hand to let Wen Qingcheng leave.

Wen Qingcheng walked out of the door. Although everyone was busy with their own things, she could feel many eyes directed at her.

"Zhenzhen, the eldest master asked Manager Pang to come over. You know he doesn't talk to me. Please help me call him." Wen Qingcheng came to Qi Zhen and whispered.

Qi Zhen looked at Wen Qingcheng with a worried look on his face and asked in a low voice: "Qingcheng, is the eldest master mean to you? Will he chase you away?"

"If he dares to be mean to me, I can just go to the Patriarch's Association and make a scene. He just asked me a few simple questions."

Qi Zhen went to call Manager Pang over. Manager Pang glanced at Wen Qingcheng from a distance and saw that she was fine. He was nervous and shrugged his shoulders and quickly went to the study.

"Young Master." Manager Pang bowed earnestly.

Wang Heng looked very unhappy and glared at Manager Pang. She slapped the folding fan in her hand on the table, scaring Manager Pang so much that he dared not look up at her.

"Look at the trouble you've caused Wang's! The fine this time is enough to pay the pharmacists five times the processing fee! I ask you, why don't you pay them the processing fee! The head office allocates this part of the money to you branches every year."

Manager Pang explained: "It was allocated, but our herbal medicine store often processed it without reporting it, so the herbal medicine store did not get the money. It was equivalent to saving Wang Ji a lot of processing money."

"I'm using your savings! This is not enough to punish me! Tell me what to do about this matter! Can you afford the loss to Wangji?"

Manager Pang lowered his head, his face flushed red, and he was scolded so hard that he couldn't say a word. He was really confused, and only thought about disciplining the pharmacists under him. He saved money for Wang Ji but didn't get any good things. When something went wrong, he was blamed. This time, he really hurt others and didn't benefit himself.

Wang Heng continued, "Don't think I don't know the private methods of you managers, excluding dissidents and recruiting relatives. If you hadn't wronged Wen Qingcheng, would she have made a scene?"

Manager Pang's eyes widened in shock. This young master must have been fascinated by Wen Qingcheng. How could she feel wronged after causing such a big mess? It must be that Wen Qingcheng relied on her beauty to flatter the young master. The young master was known for his philandering. He had some ability, but he was also a lecher. Everyone in Wangji knew about his philandering. Last year, a female pharmacist from a branch went to the capital city to find him while pregnant. I don't know how much money she gave to settle the matter.