Chai Jing was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed and flipping through a fashion magazine in her hands.

She raised her head, her eyes passing over Zhao Yuan's face, and her tone was nonchalant, "I'm such a busy person, it's really hard to make an appointment with you!"

Zhao Yuan hung the clothes on the hanger, "I am very busy. However, Mr. Chai has an appointment and will definitely be there."

"Am I that important?"

"No way! Who told Chai that the 100-level purification operating room invested by Chai has not been completed yet? Before that, I must have provided adequate services and cannot let the cooked duck fly away."

"What do you mean? Are you planning to ignore me after it's built?"

Zhao Yuan waved his hands quickly, "Absolutely not! Mr. Chai is a wealthy man. The two operating rooms are just an appetizer for your targeted charity donation to Tianhua Hospital, right?"

Chai Jing chuckled, "Greedy!"

Zhao Yuan deliberately said seriously, "I am sacrificing myself for the benefit of the public."

Chai Jing shrugged, raised her pretty face, and said with a slight curvature at the corner of her mouth, "Dr. Zhao, you are really selfless."

Zhao Yuan joked, "half public and half private."

"Oh? What's the explanation?" Chai Jing smiled sweetly, her red lips bright.

"I'm willing to be your plaything to relieve loneliness. I also enjoy it." Perhaps it was because of his feelings that Zhao Yuan also felt a little relaxed when he spoke.

"Plaything? It doesn't sound good."

Chai Jing pursed her lips and smiled, closed the magazine with her delicate hands, stood up lightly, and stretched.
Chapter completed!