Perspective Medical Genius Young Master-Chapter 62 - How Did You Get In
62: Chapter 62 How Did You Get In
62 -62 How Did You Get In
“Haha!
What a coincidence!
Just talked about helping you, Director Wu, with this little issue, and the guy shows up.
But Director Wu, does this Xiao Yifei have any background?
He’s even here, which must mean he has some connections, right?
We wouldn’t want things to get too big and out of hand.”
Although Xu Hao is arrogant, he’s not without brains.
He fears crossing the wrong people, so before helping Wu Shancong, he wants to make sure he’s got all the dirt on Xiao Yifei.
“Heh, him, have connections?
What a joke!” Wu Shancong’s face showed full disdain, “It took him a year just to become a regular doctor, what kind of power could he possibly have?”
“If that’s the case, then how did he get into this gala?”
Xu Hao stroked his chin, his eyes flickering as he watched Xiao Yifei.
“Young Master Xu, you can rest easy!
This kid’s been under my thumb for over a year, I’ve bullied him miserably.
If it wasn’t for our hospital’s vice president Nangong Yun helping him, he would’ve been out on his ass a long time ago!
You don’t need to worry so much!
Haven’t you figured it out yet?
Xiao Yifei must have sneaked in!
Probably heard there was a medical gala and wanted to network with more people, had no other way but to sneak in!”
Wang Changping finally found his chance to chime in, quickly saying, “A person of your stature, Young Master Xu, playing around with a small fry like Xiao Yifei, isn’t it as easy as pie for you?”
He snorted coldly, spitting in the direction of Xiao Yifei, “A nobody!
What power could he have?”
Xu Hao touched his chin and exposed a sinister grin, “That President Nangong Yun of your hospital is quite the ice queen beauty!
I’d really love to pin her down!”
But after a moment, he felt now wasn’t the time for his lewd thoughts about Nangong Yun, turning his head back to Wu Shancong, “Don’t worry!
I’ll take care of this kid!
We’ll teach him a lesson today.
Can’t go too far at the gala, but after it’s over, I’ll hit him with something harsher!”
Wu Shancong looked at Xiao Yifei with a cold, dark gaze, “Then I’ll have to thank Young Master Xu greatly!”
“Hehehe!” Xu Hao’s face revealed an excited grin.
He stood up and walked over to the manager in charge of arranging the gala’s service, Zhu Ziqiang.
Zhu Ziqiang, seeing Xu Hao come up to him, was momentarily stunned, then bent slightly towards Xu Hao, “Good evening, Young Master Xu!”
“Good, good!” Xu Hao laughed, draping an arm around Zhu Ziqiang’s shoulder and whispering a few words in his ear while pointing in Xiao Yifei’s direction.
“You got it, Young Master Xu.
Leave it to me!” Manager Zhu Ziqiang patted his chest proudly, his sharp-featured face
alight with the honor of being able to act as Xu Hao’s flunky.
Xu Hao often came to “Zhao Feng Palace,” so the staff there knew him well and were very familiar with the young scion’s character.
Xu Hao also held sway among these staff members.
After Xu Hao finished instructing Zhu Ziqiang, he came back with a confident smile on his face, leaned on the table and said casually, “Now, let’s just sit back and enjoy the show!”
Wu Shancong and his group huddled together, idly chatting, but their malicious gazes kept a watchful eye in Xiao Yifei’s direction.
Zhu Ziqiang strutted with head held high, making a beeline straight towards Xiao Yifei.
“Haha, Sister Zhao Rong, you seem to be working hard too!”
Xiao Yifei was chatting amiably with Zhao Rong when suddenly, upon seeing a change in Zhao Rong’s expression and her hurried rub of her hand, he followed her gaze behind him, her face showing a panicky smile, “Manager…
Manager Zhu!”
Xiao Yifei turned around and saw Zhu Ziqiang standing behind him with an overbearing presence.
“Hmm,” Zhu Ziqiang uttered a disdainful response through his nose, then looking down at Zhao Rong with his nostrils flared, he said, “Old Zhao, who is this man next to you?
Who let him in?”
Xiao Yifei frowned upon seeing Zhu Ziqiang’s posture, sensing that Zhu Ziqiang’s attitude was somewhat off.
“Manager Zhu, is it?
I’m here to attend this evening’s party,” Xiao Yifei said, stepping forward before Zhao Rong to speak to Zhu Ziqiang, intending not to embarrass her.
However, Zhu Ziqiang merely glanced at Xiao Yifei with disdain and said, “Did I speak to you?
Is it your place to talk?”
Zhu Ziqiang then harshly said to Zhao Rong, “Old Zhao, I’m asking you, who is this kid really?
How did he get in here?
Speak up!
Is this brat sneaking in here?!
Think carefully before you speak!
Do you still want your salary?”
Zhao Rong shuddered at Zhu Ziqiang’s sudden outburst, her neck shrinking back as she cautiously looked up at Zhu Ziqiang.
She couldn’t understand why the usually mean manager was giving her such a hard time.
Yet, she discerned the implication in Zhu Ziqiang’s words—they were meant to make her admit that Xiao Yifei had sneaked in.
Zhao Rong timidly looked towards Xiao Yifei.
“I…
I…” A woman in her fifties was left at a loss for words by Zhu Ziqiang’s harsh scolding.
“What do you mean ‘you’!” Zhu Ziqiang’s eyes widened as he berated Zhao Rong, “You can’t even speak properly, how do you work at ‘Zhao Feng Palace’?
With your incompetence!
I’ll fire you sooner or later!
Just a lowly waitress!
If it were not for your long service here, I would have fired you already!
Speak up!
Did this kid sneak in on his own?!”
Xiao Yifei could no longer bear it as he saw Zhu Ziqiang scolding Zhao Rong; she was a good person and very honest, so what gave Zhu Ziqiang the right to be so overbearing and intimidating?
“Can’t you speak properly?
You’re not very old; Zhao’s age is nearly enough to be your mother, right?
Do you talk to your mother like this at home?”
Xiao Yifei frowned, his tone filled with dissatisfaction as he couldn’t stand Zhu Ziqiang’s bullying behavior.
“Did I speak to you?
When is it your turn to butt in?
Where do you come from?
I’ll find out where you came from and then come teach you a lesson!”
Zhu Ziqiang raised an eyebrow and mockingly said to Xiao Yifei, “I have no idea how this bastard got in here!
Don’t even think about it!
Is this the kind of party you think you can attend?
Still trying to sneak in!
Do you even qualify?”
Zhao Rong, seeing Xiao Yifei being insulted by Zhu Ziqiang, suddenly felt a surge of anger and impulsively stepped in front of Zhu Ziqiang, “Manager Zhu!
Mr.
Xiao didn’t sneak in by himself!
He already told me!
He is here for the party!
You can’t disrespect a guest like this!”
Zhao Rong’s unexpected stand took Zhu Ziqiang by surprise, but after hearing what she said, Zhu Ziqiang suddenly stopped.
A sly smile played on his lips, though only the anger in his eyes revealed that he was furious.
He slowly said, “Sister Zhao, it seems you’ve indeed been working here for quite a while, even daring to talk back to me!
You must be in cahoots with this unidentified person!”
Zhu Ziqiang turned his gaze to Xiao Yifei and, with anger brewing, said, “If you want to prove that you are here for the party, sure, show me your invitation.
If you don’t have an invitation…”
He paused, then with a sinister smile, continued, “Then don’t blame me for not being polite!”
