Jiang Cong handed the test results to Jiang Yigu in his office.
With Ji Weixi holding up Li Shaoling on his chair, he seized the chance and leaned on her.
"Eh?" Ji Weixi stiffened, afraid to move as she quickly looked at the others around them.
Luckily, they did not notice them.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yigu had put the ECG scans on a light plate, clicking his tongue. "I say, President Li… your head is fine."
Li Shaoling glared at him with a cold, sharp look, but Jiang Yigu merely beamed at him and slammed the report on his desk. "Tell me. Have you been angry, staying up late, or drinking?"
However, Li Shaoling answered him by closing his eyes to rest.
How insolent.
Irritated, Jiang Yigu clicked his tongue again, while Jiang Cong quickly answered in his stead, "The Boss has been staying up late and angry, but he didn't go drinking."
"Why not let's set up a date then—I'll cut your head open to take a look."
