Waston had thought that Qiao Shaoting had some work to arrange for him, but he didn't expect that when he entered the office, Qiao Shaoting would look at him without saying a word.

He wondered what was wrong with the president.

About five minutes later, seeing that Qiao Shaoting still didn't speak, Waston couldn't stand it anymore.

He asked cautiously, "Mr. Qiao, what can I do for you?"

Qiao Shaoting still remained silent.

An idea flashed through Waston's mind.

Did Mr. Qiao know that he had spent a night in the presidential palace and read books to correct his dirty thoughts?

Waston became anxious.

Generally speaking, as an adult, it was normal for him to have some thoughts about women.

But he felt ashamed, so he read books to correct his thoughts.

Mr. Qiao wouldn't think it was wrong and even asked him to come here especially for a lesson, would he?

Or did Mr. Qiao misunderstand something?

Maybe Mr. Qiao knew he read books last night, but he didn't know that his purpose, so he misunderstood him.

Waston was taken aback.

He wondered if Mr. Qiao thought that he had an intent of betraying the North.

After all, he had almost made a big mistake before.

Thinking of this, he got flustered.

He hurriedly said to Qiao Shaoting, "Mr. Qiao, last night, I stayed in the office and read the party rules of the North all night. I just wanted to correct my thoughts, but what I want to correct is not that my patriotism is wavering."

Qiao Shaoting was stunned.

He looked at Waston in confusion.

What was that man talking about?

Seeing the expression on Qiao Shaoting's face, Waston felt that he was right.

Sure enough, Qiao Shaoting thought so.

Regardless of the embarrassment, Waston immediately explained, "Mr. Qiao, I have a crush on a woman. I don't think I'm right, so I read rules again and again to let myself be a righteous and abstinent person. Please don't misunderstand me."

Qiao Shaoting was lost for words.

That fool seemed to understand something.

He cast a cold glance at him and said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with you having a crush on a woman at your age."

He wasn't interested in continuing this topic with Waston.

He asked Waston to come here today for another thing.

It was a matter about Qin Yu.

Yesterday, he heard from Waston that she was sick, but at that time, he scolded him and told him not to continue.

Later, Waston didn't go on, but he kept thinking about it.

His mind was full of Qin Yu.

What's wrong with her?

Waston even deliberately told him. Was it serious?

How serious was it?

These thoughts kept hovering in Qiao Shaoting's mind. Last night, he even didn't fall asleep.

In the morning, he finally couldn't help calling Waston over.

But when Waston came, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he didn't have the least courage to ask.

At this moment, Qiao Shaoting felt much better because of Waston's nonsense. He asked, "You talked about Qin Yu yesterday. How's it going?"

His question caught Waston off guard.

After a long while, he came to his senses.

He felt helpless and awkward.

It turned out that Mr. Qiao asked him to come here for this.

Damn it! He had been worried so much.

It seemed that he not only had a mental problem but also had a low IQ now.

Waston answered, "Mr. Qiao, Miss Qin's friend, Fang Panpan, said that Miss Qin seemed to be a little mentally unstable."

Qiao Shaoting's face turned gloomy.

He raised his voice. "What did you say?"

Waston became nervous.

He didn't expect that Qiao Shaoting would react so strongly.

"I don't know why Miss Qin had such a problem. Fang Panpan even sent her to the hospital," said Waston.

"How is she now?" Qiao Shaoting asked in a hurry.

"I don't know."

He knew that Qin Yu had left the hospital, but he didn't tell Qiao Shaoting, hoping that he could create a chance for Qin Yu to meet with Mr. Qiao.

This was also what Fang Panpan wanted to do.

Qiao Shaoting didn't say anything more.

All kinds of emotions flashed across his handsome face. Finally, he squeezed words from his teeth, "Get the car ready."

Fang Panpan arrived at the presidential palace.

But she learned that Qiao Shaoting had left.

As for where he had gone, no one knew.

Fang Panpan guessed that Waston might know about it, but she was too embarrassed to call him. After thinking for a while, she decided to wait for Mr. Qiao to come back.

He would come back sooner or later, and she was not in a hurry.

The car arrived at the hospital.

Because Waston had concealed the fact that Qin Yu had been discharged from the hospital, he didn't dare to tell Qiao Shaoting the truth at this moment. He had no choice but to go to the hospital with him.

When they arrived at the hospital and went to look for Qin Yu, Waston pretended to know that she had left the hospital.

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Qin has been discharged from the hospital. She should be home now. Do you think we should go to her home to have a look?" Waston asked cautiously.

Annoyed, Qiao Shaoting nodded.

Then Waston drove Qiao Shaoting to Qin Yu's house.

When they almost reached the community where Qin Yu lived, Waston suddenly thought of something.

The last time when he took Fang Panpan to look for Qin Yu, he saw Wen Qian coming down from Qin Yu's house.

He became anxious.

Damn it! He forgot about it.

What if they ran into Wen Qian again when they went to Qin Yu's house?

Would Mr. Qiao lose his temper and cause a disturbance?

But now that he had driven here, there was no turning back. He could only continue to drive.

Soon, they arrived.

Waston stopped the car and looked back at Qiao Shaoting, waiting for orders.

Qiao Shaoting sat there with a straight back but said nothing.

After a few minutes, Waston said tentatively, "Mr. Qiao, we have arrived."

"Come up with a solution," Qiao Shaoting said in a low voice. "I want to see Qin Yu, but she can't find me."

Waston was stunned.

How could he think of a way in such a short time?

He had no choice but to say, "Mr. Qiao, how about I go upstairs and check if there is a camera or something like that? In this way, you can see her, and she won't notice you."

Qiao Shaoting tacitly approved.

When Waston was about to get out of the car, he added, "Besides, don't let Qin Yu see you."

Waston felt helpless.

It seemed a little difficult.

(To be continued)