Chapter 65 How did you get our boss's employee card?

There is absolutely no room for easing up.

If there was still room for discussion just now, now it's just a matter of "sending the guests away."

“President Li, that’s not what we meant,” someone apologized. “We didn’t understand. Ten years of hard work are not easy, and they were expelled at the last minute. The school is also considering the students’ perspective.”

Li Mushi smiled faintly: "You can choose not to expel him."

"......"

If the reason why the president of the Li Group is taking three college students to court becomes public, and the school fails to address or explain the matter, it will only damage the school's reputation.

The best solution right now is for Li Mushi to withdraw the lawsuit, and for the school to discipline the three girls privately, without going too far. This would both give Li Mushi an explanation and appease the parents who came to cause trouble.

Upon hearing this, Li Mushi replied with nine words: "I understand, everyone has their own perspective."

"......"

People in positions of power always know when to stop; making threats is the behavior of children.

Everyone has their own perspective.

He understands.

There's no need to say everything; the leaders already understand that there's no room for discussion. Understanding and respect are mutual. Right now, there's still some semblance of decorum; everyone is simply defending their own position.

But they have their own stance, and we should also allow others to have theirs, right?

Since things have come to this, there's no point in offending the president of the Li Group for the sake of three students.

The school leaders were very polite and didn't continue the topic. They chatted about the weather and tea for a few minutes, said some official things, and then got up to leave.

The fruit plate on the tea table was moved in front of Jingge.

Accompanied by the man's whisper:

"What's up?"

"Huh?" Jing Ge didn't react for a moment. "I'm fine... Oh, I came to give Sister Lin a gift and then I ran into those people outside."

The man's usually indifferent expression seemed to reveal a hint of helplessness: "Giving gifts to Secretary Lin, and you dare to say that to my face?"

Jing Ge: "?"

Li Mushi looked at her for two seconds.

Jing Ge suddenly realized what was happening.

That's a dead end.

He was Sister Lin's boss, and Jing Ge represented Womei to maintain the client's interests. However, once Jing Ge spoke of something straightforward, it suddenly sounded like she was personally bribing Sister Lin.

The worst part is that instead of giving it to the boss, they went to the boss and complained about it!

Jing Ge paused for a moment, then said, "Then forget what you just said, let me start again... It's the end of the year, and I've come to visit you on behalf of the company to thank you for your care and help to Womei over the past year..."

Li Mushi leaned over, took a new cup, and poured her some hot water.

After she finished her polite words, Li Mushi glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and asked, "Where's the gift?"

This time, Jing Ge was smarter: "I'll leave it to Sister Lin."

Li Mushi handed her the teacup, saying, "Be careful, it's hot."

“I’m not drinking,” Jing Ge politely declined. “My colleagues and your staff are still waiting downstairs, saying they’d take us to your restaurant for dinner…”

As they were talking, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Mi, who had gone to see the person off, returned, but Qian Jing was with her.

She didn't leave with the leader.

As if shedding her role as a counselor, Qian Jing spoke in a relaxed and cheerful manner, saying kindly, "It's my first time meeting you, Gege. How about I treat you to lunch?"

Jing Ge quickly shook his head: "No, my colleague is downstairs, we have an appointment."

“Okay,” Qian Jing said regretfully, “I’ll definitely do it next time.”

Qian Jing was, after all, the blind date that Grandpa Li and Grandma Li had introduced to Li Mushi. She didn't fit in here; she was like a 360-degree blind spot, a high-wattage light bulb. Jing Ge said awkwardly, "Goodbye, Uncle. Goodbye, Sister... Goodbye, Teacher Qian."

Qian Jing smiled generously: "Just call me Auntie."

Auntie, isn't that considered old? She's only a few years younger.

My sister has gone astray again.

After saying that, Qian Jing turned around and asked, "Secretary Lin, could you please get Mu Shi's medicine for me?"

Lin Mi smiled her signature smile: "Okay."

“No need,” Li Mushi got up from the sofa. “I have a business dinner at noon. You can take Teacher Qian home.”

Qian Jing's smile froze.

The title has changed from "Miss Qian" to "Teacher Qian".

Qian Jing tried her best to sound familiar: "What kind of social engagement is it? I'll go with you..."

"It's business," Li Mushi said coldly, holding his coat. "No comment."

When they went out, they even took Jingge with them.

"......"

When going upstairs, Jing Ge took the staff elevator. Following the principle of returning to where he came from, Jing Ge waited in the staff elevator lobby.

"Uncle, are you sick?"

"It's alright."

"What illness?"

"It's not a big deal."

"......"

One second he thought he was too cold to Qian Jing, but the next second he didn't. His coldness towards everyone was not cold at all.

The elevator arrived, and Jing Ge feigned politeness: "Goodbye, Mr. Li. Your private elevator is across the street."

Li Mushi's deep eyes swept over her, a warning that went without saying.

Jing Ge pressed the close button repeatedly, making it clear that he wouldn't be allowed in.

Li Mushi wasn't the kind of person who could force his way in.

She seemed to be on the verge of exploding, clearly not wanting him to come in, so he didn't go in.

When they arrived at the finance office, the reconciliation wasn't finished yet. Jing Ge sat down to wait, and then suddenly realized that she hadn't let the building's owner into the elevator.

No wonder she looked like she couldn't be bothered to argue with her.

Jingge buried his face in his arms in frustration. Couldn't we divide the prize among the kings and queens?

After dropping off Qian Jing, Lin Mi went to the finance office to find her and handed her a card: "Going to the cafeteria for lunch, right? Swipe your work card."

“Secretary Lin,” said Xiao Ai, the finance manager in charge of Womei's business at Li's Group, “I’ll treat you, I’ll treat you.”

Lin Mi said kindly, "It's alright, no trouble at all."

At this point, he specifically instructed Jingge: "Since you've come all this way, treat your colleagues to a meal."

Jing Ge smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Lin."

Lin's daughter had a cold and fever, so she had to go home to check on her at noon and wouldn't eat with them.

Watching her leave, Xiao Ai quickly came over and said, "Hey, let me tell you, our boss... that blind date of his, hasn't he been coming to see him a lot these past few days?"

Jingge and Xiaozhang craned their necks, listening intently to her gossip.

“She doesn’t seem to like Secretary Lin very much,” Xiao Ai said. “I don’t know if she’s sabotaged her behind her back, but someone saw Secretary Lin secretly crying in the bathroom. Let me say this first, I’m on Secretary Lin’s side. She’s a really nice person, easy to talk to, and always helps the staff clean up their messes. If Secretary Lin hadn’t gotten married, I think she would be a better match for our boss.”

Jingge's strange feeling finally found a place to settle.

The few words Lin Mi and Qian Jing exchanged earlier, and the few things Lin Mi said to Li Mushi...

Unbeknownst to her, a war without gunfire had already ended.

There are so many experts here.

No wonder Li Mushi looked at her like she was mentally challenged.

She still needs to practice.

“That Miss Qian came on the orders of the old man and the old lady,” Xiao Ai led them to the cafeteria, “and no one dared to stop her.”

Jing Ge listened and nodded in response, mimicking Xiao Ai's card-swiping gesture by sticking his work card onto the card reader and scanning it.

"Beep—Employee ID 001, welcome to your meal."

The windows with long queues suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Jingge asked blankly, "Are they looking at me?"

"..." Xiao Ai's face turned pale and then purple. "Holy crap... how did you get our boss's employee card?"

And she even went on and on about all the boss's gossip!