Lack of Professional Integrity
Su Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, her legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, staring intently at Nian Boyan not far away. Her expression was calm and waveless, but a storm had already risen in her heart. After a long time, she stepped forward, looked up at him and said word by word, "You can't possibly know the inside information."
Wang Ping's case did not have a public trial, and whether Lianzhong was implicated is only known to insiders. The psychological evaluation report of Wang Ping's husband submitted by Lianzhong earlier still needs to be reviewed, so this period of time is indeed difficult for Lianzhong.
"I'm a businessman, and it's better if the partner I've set my sights on is more transparent." Yan Bojian said calmly.
Su Ye's gaze didn't leave his face, she clearly saw the word "calm" on his face, it seemed he wasn't lying, she had underestimated this Yan Bo Yi, thinking that this high-ranking official who just returned from abroad didn't understand how to operate interpersonal relationships at all.
"Mr. Nian, are you threatening me?" Su Ye unexpectedly smiled, it was most important not to show weakness before understanding the other's thoughts.
"It's a bribe." Yan Bojian's lips curled up into a beautiful arc, "I just don't want Dr. Su to lose his job before he even starts working."
Su Ye keenly caught the flash of light at the bottom of his eyes, which was the unique calm and confident light of a successful businessman. This made her feel annoyed for the first time, being led by the nose, her gaze turned cold, "Mr. Nian has miscalculated one thing, I'm not a person with strong professional ethics, so it's impossible for me to die on one tree."
In other words, he wanted to threaten her with the fate of Lianzhong is nonsense.
After hearing this, Nian Baiyan's expression turned strangely calm. He looked at her for a long time before speaking, "It seems that Dr. Su is very determined." After finishing his sentence, he seemed to have compromised and let out a light sigh, "In that case, I won't force you either. Let's go, I'll send you back."
Su Ye was taken aback, and always felt that he didn't seem like someone who would easily give up on a decision.
"You might change your mind in the process." Yan Bojian slightly curled his lips, as if he had seen through her thoughts.
That terrible feeling of being watched returned, and she slightly furrowed her brow, not speaking for a long time. Yan Bo Yi also didn't speak, patiently watching her with an unchanged calm expression at the corners of his lips, this calmness spreading all the way to the depths of his eyes, like an unfathomable sea surface that seemed even more profound under the hazy moonlight.
Su Ye disliked this kind of gaze, her eyes shifted and unintentionally fell on his fingers, when she spoke again, she had already changed the subject. "I suddenly thought, will it be a waste to send out the invitations that day?"
The neon lights and moonlight intertwined made her see it even more clearly, his left hand ring finger was empty.
Nian Baiyan lowered his head along her line of sight, seemingly having noticed something, and a faint arc flashed across his thin lips, but he quickly hid it again. When he raised his eyes to meet Su Ye's gaze, he found that her eyes seemed to be filled with a hint of mockery, as if she was waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and this time she could hold his gaze lightly, freely, and even openly. No mistake, she just wanted to see him laugh!
However, the man's calm and deep voice soon rose in the air, "You paid for your share of the bill, I'll send you home as a return gift, let's call it even. Stand here and wait for me." After finishing speaking, he turned around to get his car.
His last sentence was concise and powerful, showing that he was a strong man who was used to being in charge.
Su Ye stood still, watching his tall back gradually being diluted by the streetlights, biting her teeth. What a Yan Bo, answering with four two and a thousand jin plus not a single drop of water leaked out. She should have been on high alert against him from that morning when she saw him, he rarely spoke, and the number of times he opened his mouth could be counted on her ten fingers, few words, but every word was in a crucial position, precisely grasping the opponent's fatal point.
As a psychologist, she should have sensed that he was not simple. But it didn't matter, she had always liked dealing with smart people, and this man was always one step ahead of her, so she didn't believe she couldn't find his weakness.