System?
If it were any other time, Yan Rong might have given it some thought, but she had been drinking and was used to playing power games – what did she care about systems and policies? As long as she could trample the woman whom both her husband and daughter liked, she would be satisfied.
Thus, with her eyes half-closed, she slowly raised her glass, her gaze dreamily fixed on the liquor inside as she started to ridicule with sarcasm.
"What is a system? Hmm? Do you understand it? I'm telling you, if I say you are unfit, then you are unfit. If I say you have a vision problem, then you have a vision problem. What can you do about it?"
Damn it!
She was totally acting like she ran the place.
However, this was exactly what Zhan Se wanted her to look like at that moment. Keeping her composure, as though she hadn't noticed the mockery and belittlement, Zhan Se glanced at the medical examination report left alone on the table and casually asked another question.
