Chapter 502: How Dare You Steal Ms. Si’s Things? (3)

Chapter 502: How Dare You Steal Ms. Si’s Things? (3)

Translator: _Min_

Sometimes, luck plays a significant role, and one must accept it.

Hearing the last words, Yu Xiheng’s eyelashes lifted slightly, and a smile touched his lips as he softly acknowledged, “Mhmm.”

“What does that ‘mhmm’ mean?” Mr. Yu was somewhat incredulous. “Why do you seem to be in such a good mood?”

Yu Xiheng brushed off the dust from his clothes. “I’m seeing the doctor soon, which is indeed a good thing. I won’t disturb you any longer.”

Without further explanation to Mr. Yu, he turned his wheelchair and left, crossing paths with Yu Yao, who had just returned.

Yu Yao’s expression changed. “Uncle Nine.”

Yu Xiheng, resting his head on his hand and with his eyes closed, appeared to be in deep thought.

His wheelchair, being automatic, continued forward.

“Don’t mind him!” Mr. Yu said angrily. “Yu Yao, go upstairs and keep your grandmother company. She’s not feeling well.”

“I’ll go right now, Grandpa,” Yu Yao replied, pressing his lips together. Outside the Yu family residence, Feng San appeared silently, “Brother Nine.” Yu Xiheng slowly opened his eyes.

“Mr. Shen and his party have arrived,” Feng San informed him. “I’ll take you there now. Miss Si will arrive later.”

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly, “Alright.”

Shen Xingjun, Shen Xi, and Lin Qingchen were dining at a star-rated restaurant in the city of Sijiu.

After Yu Xiheng arrived, Shen Xingjun ordered a few more bottles of wine.

“Shiyan, Miss Si is truly outstanding,” Lin Qingchen sincerely praised. “You know my father has been stressed about that new project, and I’m clueless about it. When I mentioned it to Miss Si during a discussion about medical techniques, she provided a project proposal the next day.” Shen Xingjun nearly spit out his drink, “She... she knows how to do business

Feng San asked curiously, “Is there anything Miss Si can’t do?”

Shen Xingjun was speechless.

It seemed he had lost.

Shen Xingjun looked enviously at Yu Xiheng, “Why didn’t I hire a personal bodyguard earlier? This isn’t just any bodyguard; having one means you’re set for life.”

Yu Xiheng finally spoke up, “You don’t have the ability to do so.”

Shen Xingjun was left speechless again.

Lin Qingchen had already provided him with a proposal, and he hadn’t seen anything more perfect than that.

The group entered the conference room, filled with people seated along a long table.

Zuo Xianyu opened her prepared presentation.

Chairman Lin sat at the head of the table and began reviewing the proposal.

His expression changed at the first line and quickly flipped through the pages. By the last page, veins on his forehead were visible, his anger uncontrollable.

“My idea is—” Zuo Xianyu started, only to be interrupted by a loud “Slap!”

Chairman Lin threw the proposal onto the table.

His action shocked everyone present.

Elder Feng was terrified, “Chairman Lin, this proposal...”

Chairman Lin raised his hand, silencing him, and turned to Zuo Xianyu. “Miss Zuo Xianyu,” Chairman Lin began, “before you present your proposal, I have a few questions for you.”

Zuo Xianyu remained calm, “Please, Chairman Lin.”

Chairman Lin asked, his eyes sharp, “When did you complete this proposal?”

Zuo Xianyu was prepared for the question, “I finished the final draft on August

8th. I revised it many times, making seven versions in total.”

Chairman Lin nodded, “You claim to have rushed to complete this proposal two days ago, correct?”

“Yes,” Zuo Xianyu confirmed.

“And during this process, no one helped you, and you didn’t work in a team?”

“Chairman Lin, Xianyu has been a business prodigy since she was young,” Elder Feng interjected. “Others can’t keep up with her ideas.”

“Alright, a business prodigy,” Chairman Lin repeated, nodding. “Yes, a genius wrote this proposal, one in a century.”

Elder Feng smiled, “Of course, the Zuo family owes much to Xianyu. She’s nothing like her father, who was involved in child trafficking... It pains us too.” Zuo Xianyu modestly responded, “Chairman Lin, you flatter me.”

“Excellent!” Chairman Lin burst out laughing. “Miss Zuo’s proposal was identical to one I received last week, word for word.”

“I’d like to know, Miss Zuo, how you managed to work so diligently and revise this proposal, supposedly completing it on August 8th, when Qingchen received the same proposal from his friend on August 2nd?”