The designer of the project has been tampered with. Is the Prime Minister so weak that he doesn’t even dare to let his niece see the ugly side of his humanity?
You can't just rush to the Prime Minister's office and question him face to face. Jian Anran will probably never know the real answer to the matter.
However, Mi Yingying is not such a cautious person.
As fierce as she is, even though Song Qi persuaded and pulled her all the way, he still couldn't stop her.
Angrily, she rushed upstairs to the private office of the Prime Minister and Vice-President. After knocking on the door for a long time but there was no response, Mi Yingying reached out and pressed the doorknob.
The door of the Prime Minister's Courtyard was locked, and it was dark inside. He didn't seem to be in the office.
When Song Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to follow Mi Yingying, her pace began to speed up again. Song Qi followed her anxiously, not knowing where she planned to go.
She walked quickly towards the office of the Prime Minister and Vice President team member.
"Hey, don't be too impulsive, there are people inside." Song Qi dissuaded.
"What's wrong with all these people? He said that the vice president is afraid of being embarrassed. If you have the ability, don't do such heartless things!" Mi Yingying began to speak angrily.
"No, please keep your voice down. If others hear it and spread the word, the whole hospital will know." Song Qi said again.
"You know it if you know it. I just want the whole department to see his hypocritical and cowardly face."
As Mi Yingying spoke, she suddenly stopped. Song Qi didn't react in time and failed to brake in time, and the glasses frame hit Mi Yingying's head.
He pinched the bridge of his nose in pain, and when he raised his head, he realized that they had arrived at the door of the team member's office in the deputy hospital.
Taking a deep breath, Mi Yingying knocked twice and pushed open the office door.
Several students sitting at the door noticed them first.
"Who are you looking for, classmates?"
Looking around the room, which was basically the same layout as their office, Mi Yingying didn't see any familiar faces.
"Hello, I would like to ask if the Vice Chancellor is in the office?" Mi Yingying suppressed the anger in her heart and asked politely.
"Vice dean, he hasn't come to the office these days." The classmate at the door replied.
"Yeah, he hasn't been here for several days. Last time he seemed to be on a business trip for a few days." Another classmate said, "What's the matter? We can help you convey it."
Hearing these words, Song Qi's heart, which he had just put down, was lifted up again.
Swallowing his saliva, he stared nervously at Mi Yingying's reaction, fearing that if she revealed everything here, the whole hospital would go crazy.
Mi Yingying waved her hand quickly: "It's okay, I won't bother you anymore. We'll contact the Vice Chancellor privately at that time. Sorry for bothering you."
"Huh——" Song Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief again.
Not long after walking out of the office of the Prime Minister and Vice President, while waiting for the elevator, Song Qi suddenly said to Mi Yingying beside him: "Just wait for me here, don't move."
As soon as he turned around after speaking, Song Qi heard Mi Yingying's faint voice coming from behind: "Take advantage of me?"
"What's cheap?" Song Qi was confused.
Mi Yingying didn't answer. After Song Qi confirmed that she had no intention of moving, he walked out with confidence.
Probably because their high schools were several years apart, Song Qi failed to understand what Mi Yingying and the others were doing at that time.
When he first read Zhu Ziqing's "Back" in high school, Zhu Ziqing's father said to him: "You stay here, don't move around."
Since then, many classmates who usually call themselves "Dad" have started to make jokes and tell their classmates "You stay here, don't move around".
"Here, here you go."
Suddenly she felt a cold feeling in her hands. When Mi Yingying came to her senses, she realized that Song Qi had stuffed a bottle of ice water into her hand.
"Calm down, have you?" Song Qi looked up out of the window without looking at Mi Yingying.
"It's useless for you to make trouble about this matter. The only thing we can do now is to wait for the teacher to finish class, and then we can get together to discuss countermeasures."
"After all, we are still just students. What's the point of making a fuss if the whole department knows about it? As long as the Vice-President and Vice-President is willing to suppress it, your studies may even be affected."
"After all, the teacher has been in the academic world for so many years. He must have heard more about such things than us. Maybe he already has better countermeasures, right?"
Song Qi's tone was calm, and Song Qi's words were well-founded. Mi Yingying didn't say anything after hearing this, and reached out to press the button for the downward elevator.
When he returned to the office, Xiangyi was still drawing pictures at his workstation.
Afraid that Wen Siheng would leave directly after class, Mi Yingying sent him a WeChat message, asking him to come to the office.
[Senior Mi Yingying: Senior sister, I’m afraid the teacher didn’t see the news. Remember to remind the teacher to go back to the office after school]
Probably because she was afraid that Wen Siheng would miss the news, Mi Yingying sent the same content to Jian Anran again.
"What's going on? It's so mysterious that I have to go back to the office to tell you." Ning Beibei asked curiously.
When she received the WeChat message, Jian Anran was studying the new course assignment book with Ning Beibei on her mobile phone.
After looking up and looking around, and confirming that she kept a safe distance from the surrounding classmates, Jian Anran lay down in Ning Beibei's ear and whispered what she had just seen.
"What did you say!" Ning Beibei couldn't control her voice and shouted in surprise.
Even Wen Siheng and Xu Nianhe heard the noise and glanced here in unison.
Only then did she realize that her reaction was too exaggerated, and she smiled coquettishly at the classmates around her.
Ning Beibei lowered her voice: "I didn't expect the Vice Chancellor to be such a person! I usually see him with kind and kind intentions, but I really didn't expect it!"
After Ning Beibei finished speaking, she glanced in the direction of Wen Siheng. By coincidence, she happened to meet his eyes.
Ning Beibei smiled sheepishly, then lowered her head.
"What did Teacher Wen say?"
Jian Anran shook her head, "He doesn't seem to know about this yet, or it was this afternoon that senior Mi Yingying suddenly discovered that something was not right about the project's bid document."
"I guess I asked him to go to the office after school just to talk to him about this matter."
"I suddenly felt that Professor Wen was so pitiful." Mi Yingying suddenly sighed.
"It's okay to be frustrated in love, but I didn't expect to be squeezed in the workplace."
Jian Anran's frowning eyebrows had finally relaxed in the past few days, and after hearing this sentence, her expression suddenly changed back to that of a bitter melon.
Ning Beibei hurriedly made amends: "But it's better for our little Jane to be happy. Boys should suffer some setbacks."
"You're still a boy in your twenties?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes, "We are considered women from the age of fourteen."
