Kapitel 1808: It Was My Personal Assistant

"What gives you the right to do so?" Shen Zhilie rose from his seat with a rare dark expression on his face. "Don't you know how much trouble your actions will cause me?"

Lin Miaomiao backed away and said rather nervously, "I..."

"I'll apply to transfer you out of my office. I'll find another assistant." Shen Zhilie stood up and picked his phone up. "You may leave."

"Doctor Shen, I'm just doing this for your own good. You..."

"Get out." Shen Zhilie wore a hard expression on his face and didn't show even the slightest bit of mercy.

Lin Miaomiao had heard stories about Shen Zhilie, and it was said that this man appeared slovenly and casual, and he rarely flew into a rage. However, once he became angry, few people would be able to handle it... Furthermore, Shen Zhilie seemed to be serious, so Lin Miaomiao didn't dare comment any further and could only carry her lunchbox and slip out dejectedly.