Young Master Xiao Si?
He Qing looked over with a sullen expression, snorted disdainfully, and then brushed past him.
He Chen sucked his cheek and looked askance at the man approaching casually, "Can you damn well be on time next time?"
"Still two seconds early, not late." The other seemed to have a touch of OCD, looked disdainfully at the spot where He Qing had been sitting, and smoothly pulled out the chair on the other side to sit down.
This person, Lih Yun, is an expert in MECT treatment.
He Chen adjusted the front of his coat with a hostile face, "It's a pity you're not ringing the bells."
Lih Yun chuckled indifferently, "Did you call me here just to urge me to change professions?"
He Chen was expressionless: "..."
"Alright, let's get down to business." Lih Yun placed the briefcase on the table, took out a few documents, and pushed them in front of He Chen, "This is the treatment plan I've organized. You probably won't understand it, but you can take it home to study."
