"Dad, what are you saying? Finding an assistant is about ability, not appearance. With your thinking, can't good-looking men be assistants to female bosses?"
Qin Si Yue looked at him and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
"Alright. I admit you have a point. I was narrow-minded." Qin Xiu Zhi pointed to another photo and asked, "Then this man, how do you explain him?"
"This, this person is a friend." Qin Si Yue paused slightly, and to make her dad believe her, she involved herself, "I know this person too. We three were just eating together."
"Really? Then why aren't you in this photo?" Qin Xiu Zhi looked at her skeptically.
Glancing at Jiang Jie, Qin Si Yue calmly replied, "Because when that person took this photo, I hadn't arrived yet."
Jiang Jie, who was looked at by her, was startled and quickly lowered her head.
Could it be such a coincidence? Was this girl really there just now?
"You said you know him. Then what's his name? Where does he work?" Qin Xiu Zhi stared at her with wide eyes, still not entirely convinced.
"Dad, you're like you're checking a household registry. Don't you trust my words?" Qin Si Yue showed a hint of sadness, "I can only tell you his surname is Han, I'm not very clear about anything else."
At this moment, with a malicious woman in the room, she couldn't reveal Han Hao Ming's information.
To prevent her from causing further trouble.
"You're not clear, yet you became friends with him? How did you and Shen Xi meet him?" Qin Xiu Zhi was not moved by her first sentence and continued to question.
Qin Si Yue sighed helplessly and replied, "He stayed at our hospital for a while because his mother was ill. I took a CT scan for his mother, and Xi Jie was invited for acupuncture, so that's how we met.
Today, he specifically invited us to dinner to express his gratitude!"
It seemed the influence of a pillow talk was indeed not to be underestimated. Two photos of unknown origin required her, his own daughter, to explain for half a day.
"Oh, so he's a family member of a patient at your hospital," Qin Xiu Zhi murmured thoughtfully.
"Dad, in the future, you should believe less in these groundless things. It's more important to take good care of your health.
Grandma has always been concerned about your health and hopes you recover quickly and return home soon."
Qin Si Yue looked at him earnestly, then glanced at her watch, "Well, it's almost time for work. I'm going to the outpatient department."
After taking a few steps, she turned back and glanced at Jiang Jie, then said to Qin Xiu Zhi, "Dad, I'll stay with you at the hospital tonight."
This woman was toxic. It was best to keep her away from the hospital as much as possible these two days.
Before either of them could react, Qin Si Yue had already opened the door and walked out.
As soon as she was out of the room, she took out her phone and called her brother.
In the ward, Qin Xiu Zhi looked at Jiang Jie with a cold gaze, regretting his unnecessary outburst just now.
Now it was a mess. He had embarrassed himself in front of his children, and they must think he was old and seeing things, making up stories.
"From now on, don't show me these kinds of photos."
Hearing this, Jiang Jie was startled and quickly said, "Xiu Zhi, I was just curious, so..."
"Alright, no need to explain." Qin Xiu Zhi interrupted her, "Pack your things and go home tonight."
"Xiu Zhi, are you really asking me to go back? Si Yue, she... can she take care of you?" Jiang Jie felt a pang of disappointment.
"Why not? She's my daughter, and she's a doctor." Qin Xiu Zhi glanced at her, then closed his eyes, "You've been here for two or three days. Go back and get a good night's sleep."
The last sentence, though seemingly caring, sounded distinctly distant to Jiang Jie.
In the top-floor president's office of Zhuo Sheng, Qin Si Ye sat in his executive chair, looking down at the documents on his desk.
His face, divine and stern, was focused. His long fingers gently turned the pages before him, elegant and noble.
However, the cold aura radiating from him made people hesitant to approach.
At that moment, he picked up the phone on his desk, dialed a few numbers, and said, "Come in."
Half a minute later, Zhao Ze hurried in with a file in his hand, "President, you sent for me."
"That piece of land in the north, why haven't we acquired it yet?" Qin Si Ye tapped the document before him forcefully and looked up at him.
His face was grim, clearly displeased.