Mind Your Own Business

In the CEO's office, the CEO had gone to answer a phone call. 

Jiang Runian was sorting through the files in his hand and adjusting his coat. 

He asked, "Bro, wasn't hanging out with that little girl cool? How was it, did you feel good?" 

Bo Qichen looked out the window, his voice low, "She's cool." 

"That's natural, after all, she's the girl I set my eyes on." 

Jiang Runian suddenly burst into laughter, looking mischievous. 

Bo Qichen raised an eyebrow but didn't look at Jiang Runian. 

His voice was calm and indifferent as he dampened Jiang Runian's enthusiasm, "She's not suitable for you." 

"Why isn't she suitable? Let me tell you, if you're not interested, I'll make my move." Jiang Runian was pushing him, trying to get him to admit his interest.

However, Bo Qichen didn't fall for his trap and only said, "She really doesn't suit you."

"So, are you trying to say that she's suitable for you?" Jiang Runian curled his lips and continued.

Bo Qichen didn't hesitate at all and replied with a faint "Yes."

Jiang Runian hesitated for a moment before addressing Bo Qichen. "Brother Chen, please don't take this the wrong way, but..."

"Hmm?"

"You are a real piece of work."

Bo Qichen's lips curled slightly as he glanced at his phone, his expression serene. "Thank you for the flattery."

Jiang Runian was speechless.

..

Shen Wu was about to leave the training center when she noticed a new notice posted on the bulletin board. She stopped in her tracks and read it carefully:

[Notice: The training center is organizing an upcoming competition on ancient medicine. Those interested in participating can register with the instructor. Professional judges will be invited to evaluate the competition, and the top three participants will receive personal training. Everyone is welcome to sign up.]

Shen Wu put her hands in her pockets and read the contents with a cold expression. A hint of disdain flashed in her eyes. 

What was the point of competing in ancient medicine? Was it a contest of smelling herbs with closed eyes or a competition of who could diagnose more illnesses by taking the pulse? 

Shen Wu shook her head; it all sounded too boring.

Thinking of this, Shen Wu intended to leave, but she stopped to take another look. Could it be that there were ancient medicine classes in the training center?

"If you're interested, sign up. The training center will find a professional teacher to teach you." The woman beside her smiled at Shen Wu and said.

Shen Wu raised her eyebrows and replied with a fake smile, "Yes, thank you."

After Shen Wu left, a few teachers gathered together and whispered, "This Second Miss from the Shen family has a beauty that is ethereal and otherworldly.

"Indeed, she's only been at the training center for two days, but she's already made an impression. She has a certain otherworldly beauty." 

"I've seen her a few times while walking by, and she gives off an aura of cold elegance. She seems mysterious and dangerous!" 

"She's quite different from her sister. Her sister would smile or greets us when she sees us, but look at her. She doesn't even bother acknowledging us." 

"Exactly, young ladies these days are full of personality!"

The crowd dispersed.

At the bulletin board, people began to come and go.

Shen Wu heard a sigh from the crowd.

"Oh, our little trash is back from accompanying Mr. Bo, huh?"

"Someone really had some scheming skills to hook Mr. Bo. Are you pleased with yourself?"

Shen Wu gave them a cold glance and spoke in a frosty voice, "I'm overjoyed. However, I believe some of you might not share the same sentiment, considering that the 'divine' Mr. Bo you talk about didn't even spare you a glance."

A group of people looked at each other and were infuriated, "Aren't you shameless?"

Shen Wu smirked, her eyes slanted and her voice full of arrogance, "Mind your own business."