Chapter 881: Getting on the Thief’s Boat
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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Despite Feng Yanze’s thorough explanation, Su Wen remained perplexed. She eventually grasped the simplicity of the situation: the solution was straightforward, with only a six-month recovery period for the anomaly.
Relieved, Su Wen glanced at the department director of neurology, who displayed an almost fanatical admiration for Feng Yanze. Showering praise upon him, the director expressed grat.i.tude to Su Wen for inviting Feng Yanze. Su Wen quickly deflected credit to Zhou Hengguang.
Exiting the intricate examination room, they proceeded to the special ward housing Sun Yunyun. The windows were bright and clean, a stark contrast to the other wards. Though outwardly luxurious, Su Wen discerned its true nature as a laboratory. Glancing at Feng Yanze, she detected an unsettling glint in his eyes, reinforcing her sense of relief.
In six months, Sun Yunyun would no longer be able to exploit her ‘Golden Finger’ with impunity.
Without her ‘Golden Finger,’ Sun Yunyun was nothing.
All the achievements she obtained in the novel were solely reliant on her
‘Golden Finger,’ dreaming up scenarios and s.n.a.t.c.hing success from others. Even her university admission was a result of precognitive dreams, memorizing answers to test questions beforehand.
With Sun Yunyun’s cheating thwarted, her achievements amounted to nought without her illicit advantage. Su Wen left her contact information with Feng Yanze, she asked him to report any developments concerning Sun Yunyun. Declining Zhou Hengguang’s invitation for a meal, she departed.
Meanwhile, Zhou Hengguang and Feng Yanze were preoccupied too. Once Su Wen left, Zhou Hengguang had to make a detour back to the design inst.i.tute. It had been a while since his last visit, and the dean was seething with anger, making people troubled. With the main culprit missing, others were left to bear the brunt.
Zhou Hengguang needed to make the trip to appease the dean’s anger.
With no other choice, Zhou Hengguang reluctantly returned.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, he emerged triumphantly. Ji Fang, trailing behind, wore a dumbfounded expression as they were escorted out by the dean himself, who even promised to grant Zhou Hengguang a leave.
He was shocked.
Once they left the design inst.i.tute, his demeanour shifted.
“Ji Fang, head back to the factory and take care of the tasks I left behind yesterday,” he said.
Ji Fang felt like crying. “Director, those tasks are all yours…”
“You’re not willing to do my tasks?” he asked with a cold expression.
“Of course not, ” Ji Fang lamented, “it’s just that I don’t know how! I’ve never done them before, I can’t do it.” He had no understanding of the complex Imowledge of engineering machinery; he was merely a student of architectural design.
He wasn’t as versatile as the director.
If he made a mistake, it would be disastrous.
Zhou Hengguang directed Ji Fang to complete tasks which were unfamiliar to him, urging him to step out of his comfort zone and strive for improvement.
“Remember, I don’t want a secretary lacking in ambition,” the director emphasized.
Upon hearing this, Ji Fang immediately straightened his posture, responding with determination, “Yes! I understand.” He could feel the director’s investment in him, so even if it meant working himself to exhaustion, he would strive tirelessly.
Finally, Zhou Hengguang flashed a satisfied smile. “Well done! I have faith in you.”
His words left Ji Fang feeling as if he were on a thrilling, albeit challenging, journey under Zhou Hengguang’s guidance..