Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

Chapter 284: Strategy



Zhu Bufan instantly clenched his fists in frustration.

After silently cursing himself for being an idiot, Zhu Bufan once again lit up a cigarette, seeing as no one would come to his medical office for a consultation anyway.

This was actually not so bad for him, providing a life of leisure along with an annual salary of fifty million.

Life was sour yet sweet!

However, just as Zhu Bufan was halfway through his cigarette, a woman appeared.

Seeing this woman standing in his office, Zhu Bufan's brow furrowed.

That's because this woman was the same one who had been in contact with young Master Mi.

Little Yan had just left and this woman had arrived, seemingly on purpose.

Zhu Bufan knew the reason this woman came: he overheard young Master Mi instruct her to come and test him first, then use tactics to get him kicked out of Mi Qi Group.

Now that this woman showed up, she must be probing him, no doubt?

"Hello, beauty. Is there anything I can help you with?" Zhu Bufan put on a smile and assumed the posture of a service worker as he spoke to the woman.

"Luoluo... Doctor Zhu, no need for formalities. I just feel a bit unwell today, so I specifically came to see you to figure out what's going on," the woman said with a grin.

"Oh, is that so... Please take a seat..." Zhu Bufan indicated for the woman to sit down.

The woman didn't hesitate and plopped down across from Zhu Bufan, then weakly propped herself up on his examination table, appearing as though she was genuinely feeling awful.

"Beauty, which department are you from? What's your name? Can you tell me specifically what discomfort you're feeling?" Zhu Bufan asked, very matter-of-factly.

"Luoluo, Doctor Zhu, why do you ask these things? Are you trying to hit on me..." the woman joked.

Hearing the woman say this, Zhu Bufan cursed inwardly: Damn it, chasing after someone like you, my ass.

This woman was wearing heavy makeup, had a passable face, and an alright figure, but the stench of money on her was so strong it made you sick just getting close. Moreover, her eyes twinkled with schemes and calculations, which made Zhu Bufan particularly dislike her.

If not for wanting to fish for some useful information from her, Zhu Bufan would have been too lazy to exchange even a word with her; instead, he would have simply prescribed a laxative for her, "Here, this is for your discomfort. Take it three times a day, one packet each time."

Guaranteed to give you a good clean out!

"Beauty, your joke's not funny..." Zhu Bufan replied indifferently.

"Hehe, Doctor Zhu, I'm not joking, you see. You asked my name right after coming in, my department, and maybe next you will ask who's in my family, whether I live alone, or not..." the woman chuckled.

"Haha, beauty, you're making jokes again. I ask for your name and department to be responsible for every colleague who seeks treatment here. Once I have the details, I can register them, and if there's any issue after I prescribe your medication, then I can also take responsibility. Don't you agree, beauty?" Zhu Bufan explained earnestly.

"Hehe, alright! I'll say it. My name is Jin Hongmei, and I'm from the R&D department!" Jin Hongmei said.

"Oh, so it's Miss Jin..." Zhu Bufan said.

"By the way, Doctor Zhu, you're related to our president, aren't you?" Jin Hongmei inquired.

Hearing Jin Hongmei ask about this, Zhu Bufan's mouth involuntarily curled into a smile, knowing this woman was here to probe.

"Haha, indeed, I'm a relative of the president..." Zhu Bufan answered, his face showing a wry smile.

"Oh, Doctor Zhu, don't lie to me. If you weren't related to our president, then Mi Qi Group certainly wouldn't have set up this medical office. The old president, the father of our current president, wouldn't come out in person to announce this at the employee meeting. Doctor Zhu, are you refusing to admit it because you're afraid I will come asking you for favors in the future..." Jin Hongmei said.

"Miss Jin, what are you talking about... If I really were a relative of the president, would I have been assigned to such a desolate department? Look, I've been here for several days now, and aside from you, no other colleagues have come here. Of course, I'm not wishing illness upon my colleagues, but with so many employees in Mi Qi Group, surely a few of them would fall ill! Yet when they're sick, they don't come to see me, so this is a marginalized department, although newly established, it is nothing more than a window dressing. If I were really a relative of the president, would my department be just for show?" Zhu Bufan spoke confidently and reasonably, without giving away any flaw.

"Haha, Doctor Zhu, you really have a way with words. It's just that the majority of our company's employees are female, and as you know, women tend to be shy around male doctors..." Jin Hongmei said.

"Haha, you're right. Alright, Miss Jin, tell me where specifically you feel uncomfortable, and after I examine you, we can have a more in-depth chat, okay!" Zhu Bufan suggested.

"Sure... Doctor Zhu, today, I don't know what it is, but I just feel this tightness in my chest, like there's something pressing down on it. Ah! It's so uncomfortable..." Jin Hongmei immediately feigned an expression of discomfort in her chest and even unbuttoned the top button of her blouse.

"Come on, Doctor Zhu, please give me a checkup..." she unbuttoned the first button of her shirt, revealing her bra, and looked at Zhu Bufan with a lewd, seductive expression.

Zhu Bufan frowned.

What is this woman doing?

The next moment, Zhu Bufan realized something was wrong, because Mi Cai was already standing at the entrance to the medical office.

And Mi Cai was looking at Zhu Bufan with an expression that seemed as if she wanted to skin him alive.

At this moment, Zhu Bufan realized the purpose of Jin Hongmei's actions.

First, it was to see the nature of his relationship with Mi Cai. As long as Mi Cai showed an expression of iron not turning into steel, or one of extreme anger, and so on, it would indicate that there was a significant relationship between him and Mi Cai.

Second, it was to strain the relationship between himself and Mi Cai.

At this moment, Jin Hongmei had achieved both these points.

"Doctor Zhu, didn't you ask me to unbutton my clothes? Why aren't you examining me yet? I'm starting to feel a bit cold here..." Jin Hongmei spoke loudly.

Jin Hongmei intentionally raised her voice so that Mi Cai could hear, making it clear that Zhu Bufan was a beast in doctor's clothing.

This way, Zhu Bufan might be directly fired, and this would also fulfill young Master Mi's request.


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