As the words fell, Zhong Fu choked, his face as if violently slapped.
Blazing pain!
"I, I don't believe..."
How could a girl in her twenties possibly be better than him?
The next second.
A stack of papers was slapped onto his face, and the biting wind scattered them as it blew.
Grinding his teeth, Zhong Fu randomly picked up a page and, upon seeing its contents, his complexion changed repeatedly.
The paper was displaying the latest test report, indeed showing that the shadow in the young girl's stomach had vanished.
Machines couldn't deceive people.
So, the other party had truly succeeded.
Zhong Fu's face reddened, and after stuttering for a long time, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I, I'll resign tomorrow."
Gu Danyu raised an eyebrow, glancing over.
Seeing the surprise in the depths of her eyes, Zhong Fu's gaze flickered, his tone noticeably less arrogant than before, "What? Aren't you satisfied?"