The Boss Is So Fierce

Tang Zhi hooked the corners of his mouth, "Well, I'll try my best."

"Don't try your best, it's a must, you must do it!? Otherwise, I'm afraid that one day I'll be played to death and I won't know."

The more Li Jingcheng thought about it, the more angry he became, "Damn, I don't know where Lao Tzu offended him. There is no good thing for people who play tricks."

Hearing him complaining non-stop, Tang Zhi simply narrowed his eyes and started to rest.

When Li Jingcheng finally said that she was tired, she said calmly, "Find someone for me."

Li Jingcheng was taken aback for a moment, his face became serious, "Who?"

"Huanyu Group, He Shen."

After Tang Zhi said this, he glanced at a begonia blooming quietly in the flower terrace, which was bright and dazzling.

He tugged at the collar, his throat was a little tight.

If I remember correctly, Begonia's flower language is bitter love and parting.

Oh, she doesn't like to grow flowers.

"Who are you talking about?"

Li Jingcheng raised his voice a bit, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Tang Zhi glanced at him, "Are you behind your ears?"

Li Jingcheng was choked, and it took a while to be sure that he had heard it right, and said sternly, "Are you serious?"

"Can't check?"

"Yes!" Li Jingcheng gritted his teeth, and after thinking about it, he still reminded: "But it's best not to provoke He Chen. The power behind him may be deeper than he imagined."

Tang Zhi was a little surprised, Li Jingcheng had never been so afraid of a person before.

"Don't worry, I won't go against him."

Li Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will send you the information."

"Well." Tang Zhi nodded casually, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Li Jingcheng looked at her ruthless appearance, and gritted her back molars.

Okay, you are the uncle.

…

Rongda, the psychology department conference room, there are many people sitting in the room.

As soon as Tang Zhi opened the door, almost everyone looked over.

"Classmate Tang Zhi is here?"

At the front of the conference table, a kind old man looked at her with a smile.

"professor."

Tang Zhi greeted him, then walked to a corner at the end of the table and sat down.

Professor Zhang was not annoyed by this either. He glanced at the others and said with a gentle smile, "Let me introduce to you. In this event, Tang Zhi will also participate with you."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhi could feel more eyes on her.

"I disagree."

An abrupt voice sounded, accompanied by a bit of dissatisfaction, "This event organized by the school has attracted a lot of attention from the society, and students from the journalism department are accompanying us, and we are all going with research topics, or graduate students. Doctor, or an expert professor, what does she do as a junior?"

The Department of Psychology of Rongda University organized a subject activity to investigate the mental health of left-behind children in the surrounding suburbs, which caused a lot of social repercussions.

Last night, she received a call from Professor Zhang asking her to participate in this project, so she came over today.

Otherwise, with her lazy temperament, it would be impossible to go back to school to do things during the holidays.

But I didn't expect that there would be people who objected to her participation?

Tang Zhi raised his eyelids, and saw a girl with delicate makeup and good looks looking at him with a displeased face.

Professor Zhang said with a smile: "Bai Qing and Tang Zhi are also outstanding students of the school. They have excellent professional knowledge and will not cause confusion."

"Professor Zhang, you can't be partial just because she's your close disciple, right? This subject is a tradition of the Department of Psychology at Rongda. The school attaches great importance to it. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it."