<h4>Chapter 226: But The Little Girl’s Director Chu Is Capable Of Doing That</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Chu Ningyi took his phone out and made a call. He simply gave the approval and watched the video of the day when Shui Anluo had tried to hand in the report but was told that the old specialist was not around. Later, there was the addition of Lin Qianchen’s conversation with Shui Anluo after she had returned.


    That haughty, arrogant attitude waspletely different from the warm and gentle demeanor that she had disyed in front of others.


    Lin Qianchen’s face instantly drained of color.


    <strong>“Shui Anluo, did you manage to organize yesterday’s consultation report?” </strong>


    <strong>“You never asked me to sort it out.”</strong>


    <strong>“Must I tell you everything?” </strong>


    <strong>“I...” </strong>


    <strong>“Doctor Lin, shouldn’t you be telling me what to do? You’re my mentor after all. You had not instructed me, do you think this is the Psychology Department? Should I be guessing your thoughts?” Shui Anluo replied darkly.</strong>


    <strong>“You’re aware that I’m your mentor but I don’t seem to see any respect from you.” </strong>


    <strong>“Respect is mutual, Doctor Lin. If you want respect from others, please show something that deserves respect.”</strong>


    <strong>“Shui Anluo, have I underestimated you in the past?” </strong>


    <strong>“It’s not that all of you had underestimated me. You’ve all overestimated me and that’s why you’ve tried to eradicate me. If you don’t mind, go and tell your aunt to stop making schemes on my grandfather’s business. Though I, Shui Anluo, may not be able to do anything to you but when ites to Chu Ningyi? That’ll be hard to say.”</strong>


    The final words in the video had clearly pleased Chu Ningyi.


    <i>I, Shui Anluo, may not be able to do anything to you but when ites to Chu Ningyi? That’ll be hard to say.</i>


    Even though the little girl had used his name as a threat, to be used by her was a very nice experience. The first thing Director Chu felt was not ‘this little girl had grown a lot of guts, how dare she use my name as Director Chu?’ Instead, it was ‘that’s right, my little girl can’t achieve this but my little girl’s Director Chu is capable of doing that.’


    Therefore, he could not let his little girl think that he was incapable of helping her this time.


    In the past, Lin Qianchen had acted like a kind teacher to Shui Anluo in front of others. However, the events in that video and her actions several moments ago has undoubtedly exposed her for how she really treats Shui Anluo.


    If one were to im that the video could have been fabricated, the previous scene would have already established the foundation for the video’s authenticity. Chu Ningyi believes that no one here would be skeptical about the authenticity of the video.


    After all, she had just yed out the part of a shrew shouting abuse in the street for all to see.


    When ites to war, Director Chu would never fight if he does not have any guarantee of winning.


    Qiao Huihe gently furrowed her brows. When she looked at Lin Qianchen, her eyes filled with a questioning air.


    “But Doctor Lin never took Doctor Shui’s report.” One doctor spoke up and broke the thick awkwardness in the air.


    Chu Ningyi raised his brow as if he had been waiting for someone to bring this up.


    “Uncle Chu,” Chu Ningyi called out.


    Shui Anluo’s tense emotions rxed a little. She watched as Uncle Chu turned around and entered Lin Qianchen’s office but had no idea what he was doing.


    Uncle Chu emerged very quickly and was holding a report when he stepped out. He then handed the report to Qiao Huihe who looked down. Shui Anluo’s name and date were clearly written on the report.


    Qiao Huihe looked up once again and stared at Lin Qianchen. Her expression had turned gloomy and unsightly.


    Lin Qianchen’s sinister face, aside from the red mark from Shui Anluo’s p, turned very white. She red viciously at the report in Qiao Huihe’s hand but continued to shake her head and retorted sharply, “It’s fake, fake. It’s all fake. You’ve set me up!” She knew because she had already destroyed the real document.