Chief Doctor, Please Stop

Chapter 8 An Unexpected Reunion

Nino gets off work half an hour early and takes the metro straight to Upper Liqua Hotel International.

It is unexpected that on entering the hotel she immediately sees that man she hasn’t seen for so many days, Yasin Jing.

Today, this man looks slightly different than usual.

Instead of that status-symbolizing big white coat, he wears a well-textured, deep-colored, check suit.

It is obvious the tailoring of the suit comes from the design of a famous foreign company. The line of the suit perfectly shapes his lean and strong physique, thoroughly expressing a humble elegance on him.

He crosses his legs, lazily sits on the sofa, and looks far at the bustling city skyline outside the windows. The gaze of his eyes is further deepened.

He seems to be waiting for someone.

His slender fingers rhythmically tapping the table which indicates his patience is slowly wearing out.

Nino is about to look away. Surprisingly, he looks to her direction.

Their eyes clash directly. Nino’s panic is all of a sudden caught by him that not enough time is left to make the slightest adjustment.

Nino takes a seat hastily with her back against him and takes a deep breath trying to calm her nerves a little.

As she reaches into her bag of files and plans to call the client, but before she finds the file, the phone in the bag rings suddenly.

Nino thinks it must be the client and hurries to turn on her phone.

of the caller ID on the

set of unknown numbers, which is not saved in her contact. But this set of numbers comprised of those digits is like a knife carving in the depth of her soul. Even though 4 years have passed, it hasn’t been eroded away by time,

of Yasin Jing, the same number

has been changed as early as when she

is also looking

for a moment but presses

to discuss the plan with me

voice is plainly and clearly

"Huh?" Nino is puzzled.

discuss it over the

to her senses, hurries to open the

regrets a little at this point

of your clients

Nino apologizes

the work on her hand was condensed. After she took over the file from the general director this afternoon, she hadn’t got time to skim it

Jing, I’ll be right

phone, hastily picks up the files and walks towards the

stands by Yasin’s

"Hello, Doctor Jing."

distanced and extremely formal, "My

his legs crossed siting there lazily and his deep eyes falling on Nino’s serene visage, explains tastelessly, "I also came to know only half an

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