Shi qinglan's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.
Song Xi continued, " I've heard your conversation with professor Jiang. You lied to me when you said you were going to give me the assessment quota for the Medical Research Institute, right? "
"What?" Shi qinglan did not understand what she meant.
Song Xi sneered, "I heard it. You told professor Jiang that you wanted to open the back door to the Research Institute's assessment. In fact, you've already thought about it. Even if you gave me the spot, you would have a way. You could even do me a favor at no cost. I couldn't help but be grateful to you, and I even gradually began to doubt myself, right?"
Shi qinglan tried her best to recall the incident.
She had long been the heir of the Medical Research Institute, so there was no need for her to open any back doors. It was also impossible for her to mention it to Jiang boning ...