Qin Yin sat in the car, holding her cellphone and muttering to herself, "How rude."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Sichen began to pack his things and told the Planning Department manager, "My driver will take you tonight."
The Planning Department manager was stunned. He wanted to know how to deal with Mr. Smith in the evening, but Nan Sichen had given no instructions. So, he asked, "How should I approach Mr. Smith?"
Nan Sichen stopped what he was doing and looked up at the Planning Department manager. He said solemnly, "That's your job."
The manager began to sweat out of fear.
"If you can't do it, tell me as soon as possible, so I can find a replacement."
Nan Sichen added ruthlessly before walking out of the room.
While wiping the sweat from his face, the manager asked softly after noticing Sichen's injured hand, "Since your driver will be taking me, how will you get home?"
