Wang Mian curled his lip and scoffed, bracing himself on his arms as he shifted down. "You're a grown man, and you're still lashing out because you're embarrassed."
Ji Yanzhi watched him coldly. Only after Wang Mian sat properly did he slide his chair back into place.
"Well? Did you call me here because of that newly appointed vice president?"
Ji Yanzhi said expressionlessly, "Then do you know why I only called you?"
Wang Mian shrugged and spread his hands. "Because I'm just that outstanding, so..."
"The group has fifteen chief scientists. You have the worst temper of them all."
"Ha." Wang Mian looked at him and let out an utterly speechless laugh. "I have a bad temper? Then what are you, the Ultimate Invincible Raging Dragon?"
Ji Yanzhi had no time for his banter. "Remember everything I told you a few days ago," he said coldly. "Keep that foul temper of yours under control for now."
Wang Mian's smile vanished, and he lost the mood to joke. "Give me a straight answer. Are you really unable to win tomorrow, or are you planning something and deliberately trying to lose?"
Ji Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "Do your own job. Stay out of everything else."
"Fine, fine, fine. I'll stop asking, all right?"
Wang Mian leaned back irritably and clicked his tongue. "If you ask me, Li Tianhua, Wang Tianhua, whatever his name is-he's not worth one of Ji Ting's fingers. And you're a strange one, too. Ji Ting has all that ability, and you won't let him use it. What, has Shili been doing too well for your liking? Are you handcrafting your own setbacks now?"
Ji Yanzhi refused to answer that question and turned his eyes to his computer screen. "Go back to your laboratory."
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