Stand Out Agressively

The next morning, the manager of the Finance Department found someone waiting at the door. Thinking that his many days of teaching had finally paid off, he took out his key to open the door and said sarcastically, "Your personality has changed today. Why don't you send someone else's express delivery first?" "But that's the right thing to do. This person has to know how to change, tell me …" The supervisor opened the door and turned his head to look at Guo Qiming's face. He was so shocked that he immediately jumped: "Oh my god, you scared me to death!"

Guo Qiming walked forward while carrying the large group of couriers, and approached the supervisor: "Do you take me to be a Ye?"

The supervisor pointed at Guo Qiming's forehead with his index finger and pushed him away disdainfully. He adjusted the vest on his shirt that was covering his head and said, "What Ye? Oh, that colleague of yours … Why isn't he here today? " The supervisor nonchalantly asked, "You've applied for sick leave?"

"My Ye is pretty handsome, isn't he?"

"Handsome …" What's with that gaze? Why are you staring at me? "

"Supervisor Lin, we are old acquaintances, let me tell you this clearly. Ye is handsome, but he already has a name, so this, this …. "You understand."

"What 'that', 'that', 'this', are you sick?"

"Fine, if you don't want to say it, then don't. Don't be angry."

The supervisor's face turned red.

Guo Qiming opened the bag and took out a few letters from inside, "Here, these are the few that I have here today."

"I was wondering why your attitude was so bad and you didn't get off work." The supervisor suddenly missed Ye Qiao a little, although his attitude was a little cold, but he would not retort, but this Guo Qiming …

This was truly infuriating.

"Eh, Supervisor Lin?"

"What now?"

"Why didn't you sign it first? "I still have to rush to somewhere else to deliver my courier. How would I have the time to wait for you to take them apart one by one?"

The supervisor choked as he grabbed the pen in Guo Qiming's hand and signed the form. Just as he was about to kick him, Guo Qiming had already ran far away with the bag in his hand, almost causing him to faint from anger.

and so on...

That's not right, Guo Qiming's Hammer said that Ye Qiao has an owner?

The manager thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Hee Mu specially came down to greet him, and said that in the future, Ye Qiao would personally receive all the mail from the general manager, and this had never happened before. Could it be?

The grass that Ye Qiao was the general manager of?

As if he had unearthed some kind of extraordinary truth, the supervisor was glad that he did not make things difficult for Ye Qiao these few days. Otherwise, his job would really be ruined.

No, I have to make a call.

The supervisor thought as he quickly picked up the mail and ran into the office to call Ye Qiao to offer his condolences.

Renhe Chinese Medicine Shop.

Ye Qiao had just stepped into the shop a second ago, and the call came through at this moment. Ye Qiao could only raise his hand to signal the shop assistant to wait, and then went to the side to answer the call: "Supervisor Lin."

"S-Ye, didn't you go to work today?"

Ye Qiao took off his phone and looked at the screen, after confirming that the person in charge of the Lu’s Group Finance Department was right, he picked up again: "Guo Zi and I have been transferred for a day, today I am in charge of his jurisdiction."

[So that's how it is …] What about tomorrow?]

"Tomorrow at work."

[What about the day after tomorrow?]

Ye Qiao frowned: "Supervisor Lin, if you have nothing else, I will be hanging up. I still need to busy myself."

"Alright, alright, alright. You go back to your work first. We'll have a nice chat tomorrow when you're here."

Ye Qiao was baffled, but the shop assistant was waiting for him at the side, so Ye Qiao did not think too much and walked over to greet him.

"Mr Ye, why are you so free to come today?"

"I'm here to look for Liu Tong. Is he in the shop?"

"I'm inside, but Elder Liu has guests, you'll have to wait for a moment."

Ye Qiao looked at the clock on the wall, seeing that there was still time, he nodded towards the shop assistant, who led Ye Qiao to the curtain at the entrance, indicating that he could sit and wait.

After waiting for almost fifteen minutes, Ye Qiao still did not see anyone coming out. While he was bored to death, he raised his head and looked around the store, his gaze suddenly stopped after glancing at a black private car in the parking lot.

The license plate looked familiar.

With that in mind, Ye Qiao guessed who was the owner of the car, and while the shop assistant was not paying attention, he lifted the curtain and walked in, stopping in front of the door of the room where Liu Tong was treating the patient, then went over to listen to the conversation.

"Are you sure it's a virtual cold?"

"I'm sure, the President Lu does indeed have the cold syndrome. On the level of diagnosis of Chinese medicine, the 'deficiency' and 'cold' are two of the factors that correspond to 'syndrome differentiation'. In other words, the 'cold' is the type of 'virtual cold' that ordinary people refer to."

"Can you cure it here?"

"It can be cured. Your deficiency of cold is not considered serious, so you only need to eat some Chinese medicine to recuperate for a while." "I'll give you the prescription. As long as you take it according to the prescription, I'll write the method and time of the medicine on the list. You can just follow it when you go back."

"Elder Liu, what are the consequences of delaying this disease?"

"Women affect fertility, men affect …"

Halfway through Liu Tong's words, he suddenly stopped, and the entire room became quiet.

Ye Qiao stood at the door and listened, naturally knowing what was going on. As for someone as shrewd as Lu Jinghuan, he probably knew too... If there really was someone who didn't understand, then it would only be that idiot Hee Mu.

"Mr Ye, so you are here. I thought you had left and were just about to tell Elder Liu …"

Just then, the shop assistant who noticed that Ye Qiao was missing suddenly lifted the curtain and walked in. With that shout, not only did the people in the room hear him, even the people in the shop outside could hear him clearly.

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps came from inside the room.

Ye Qiao saw that it was too late to run, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but before his hand could touch the door, it opened. Lu Jinghuan stood at the door and looked at him with a complicated expression.