"Alright, Dean Chen, don't worry, we'll discuss it right as we get back." After Ye Chen finished speaking, he walked out of the office.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhao was anxiously waiting outside.
Seeing Ye Chen coming out, she asked, "Ye Chen, what did the director say to you?"
"Nothing much, just that you shouldn't overwork yourself. You've been tired lately, which is why your stomach hurts again. You already have gastritis, so it's just flaring up a bit." Ye Chen told a lie.
Mrs. Zhao looked at Ye Chen, half-believing and half-doubting, and asked, "Ye Chen, are you telling the truth? You're not lying to Auntie, are you?"
Before Ye Chen could speak, Director Zhou said, "Ms. Zhao, rest assured that Mr. Ye is telling the truth. It's just gastritis acting up again; it's nothing serious. Some medication will ease it."
Hearing Director Zhou's words, Mrs. Zhao's heart settled down.
"Alright, thank you all." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.
