She was shaking Lin Zhengran by the arm so hard he felt like his brain was turning to mush.
The mouse in his hand was wobbling unsteadily.
Jiang Xueli was still firing off a barrage of questions, the words tumbling out all at once:
"Why is everyone calling you President Lin? Why do you have your own office? What do you mean by a 'parent company'? And you're training them? Why is Wang so respectful to you! Hurry up and tell me what the hell happened!"
Lin Zhengran let out a long breath, slowly raised his hand, and amidst the violent shaking, gave Jiang Xueli a sharp flick on the forehead.
Crying out in pain, Jiang Xueli jerked her head back, finally calming down a bit.
She stopped shaking him.
She clutched her forehead. "Ow, that really hurt! What was that for?"
Lin Zhengran turned to look at her. "What are you panicking about? You made my head spin. Isn't it obvious? I'm now one of the people…" Lin Zhengran searched for the right words. "…"
