Is this even a human language?
Chu Yiren was left speechless.
"Eh, President Chu, you don't look too well, your cheeks are flushed, your mood is agitated and I guess you also have a bit of stomach pain, possibly dysmenorrhea?"
Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"How did you know?"
Chu Yiren's beautiful eyes widened.
"Because, I am a Divine Doctor."
Chen Feng straightened his body, his face serious.
Actually, he was merely bluffing just now.
Unexpectedly, he hit the nail on the head!
"Since you can see that, you should empathize with my pain, this is equivalent to working while sick, you should give me a raise."
"Raise what? I'll give you twenty percent of Yueshi's shares, my word."
Chen Feng stated assertively.
"Huh?"
Chu Yiren was dumbfounded.
"Never mind."
"I want it, I want it." Chu Yiren smiled brightly, "President Chen, you're such a good person."
"Come and massage my leg, it's a bit sore."
"No." Chu Yiren refused, "I don't want the shares."
