Chapter 1297: 317: It’s Ni Yang!_4
And Du Ye, in this regard, was precisely the opposite of her.
He buried his love deep within his heart.
In front of others, he never revealed even the slightest trace.
“There’s no need for that.” Du Ye’s tone was indifferent as he drank another glass of sake.
After speaking, Du Ye waved his hand, “Leave now. I want some peace and quiet for a while.”
Chu Xiangyi seemed as if she wanted to say something, but the words dissolved on her lips. She turned and walked toward the door, closing it gently behind her.
Chu Xiangyi stood outside the door for a long, long time.
Chu Yuehong noticed Chu Xiangyi hadn’t returned and came over with a shawl, “Sister Xiangyi, why are you standing here all alone? Don’t catch a chill.”
Though it was already mid-March, Chu Xiangyi had always had a weak constitution; just a little breeze could make her ill.
“It’s nothing, I’m just admiring the scenery.” Chu Xiangyi withdrew her gaze.
Chu Yuehong draped the shawl over Chu Xiangyi’s shoulders, “Sister Xiangyi, let’s go back inside now.”
“Alright.” Chu Xiangyi coughed a few times, covering her mouth.
Chu Yuehong suggested, “Why don’t we try the prescription Ms. Ni gave us last time? It might actually help.”
Chu Xiangyi nodded, “Let’s give it a try.”
Hearing this, Chu Yuehong beamed, “I’ll go have someone prepare the medicine right away then.”
Chu Xiangyi nodded again.
Chu Yuehong was someone with strong execution skills—by that afternoon, she had arranged for someone to brew the medicine and deliver it to Chu Xiangyi.
“Sister Xiangyi, to me this medicine smells just the same as the ones you’ve been taking before.”
Chu Xiangyi smiled and said, “All Chinese medicine smells similar. As someone who knows little about it, what could you possibly tell from the scent?”
Chu Yuehong handed the bowl of medicine to Chu Xiangyi, “Sister Xiangyi, I hope this medicine will help you recover quickly.”
Chu Xiangyi drank the medicine in one gulp.
Chu Yuehong couldn’t wait to ask, “How do you feel? Sister Xiangyi, do you feel any better now?”
Chu Xiangyi chuckled, “It’s not an immortal pill—it can’t work miracles that fast.”
Chu Yuehong scratched her head, “True… ”
Chu Xiangyi added, “But honestly, after drinking it, I do feel less uncomfortable than usual. The other Chinese medicines I’ve tried always make me feel sick and want to throw up.”
“Really?” Chu Yuehong was ecstatic.
“Yes.” Chu Xiangyi nodded.
….
A week later, Ni Yang was back to her busy work routine.
After a meeting, Ni Chengui reached out to speak with Ni Yang.
“Yangyang, we’re currently recruiting a general agent for the South China region. Have we identified a suitable candidate yet?”
Ni Yang shook her head, “Not yet, no suitable candidate for now.”
Finding an agent wasn’t simple, especially for a regional general agent—it required not only an understanding of the candidate’s business capabilities but also an evaluation of their character and personality.
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