"Don't think too much about it."
There was no fluctuation in his tone.
As Wen Ruo noticed that Wen Yan didn't want to say anything else, she decided to leave.
Before she left, she reminded Wen Yan to eat the midnight snack.
After Wen Ruo exited her room, Wen Yan opened his computer. He entered a bunch of encrypted text in a black interface.
After a few lines of code, an interface appeared on the computer screen.
It displayed all the internal information of the Huiling Medical Research Institution.
Then, Wen Yan brought up a chat.
[Fire Dr. F.S.]
The other person quickly replied. They expressed their disbelief:
[Why? Dr. F.S is a rare talent that's hard to come by!]
[Don't make me repeat myself.]
[Boss, can I know the reason for this?]
[You don't need to know.]
[Then… What reason should we use for firing her?]
[A violation of professional conduct.]
