Facing an Ancient God for a Year-Chapter 1427 - 1425 Performance Assessment

Hmm?

In the silence, the crowd, outwardly calm but inwardly tense under the physcial and mental shock, was once again jolted by the patient’s answer.

However, when they looked up, Pei Yanqing, who had instantly become the center of attention, surprisingly appeared genuinely peaceful and relaxed, with a smile that was highly infectious.

"What’s really going on here...?"

The expression of complete enlightenment made Tan Ying, who was closest to her, watch with an alarmed expression.

"I don’t know either... I just suddenly feel particularly relaxed."

The enlightened demeanor was instantly broken. Pei Yanqing pondered for a moment and finally shook her head in a somewhat puzzled manner.

"That previous anxiety in the dream was entirely swept away... even the fatigue from the earlier exam."

This...

Pei Yanqing’s tone and expression clearly didn’t seem fake, and for a moment, everyone including Tan Ying once again turned their gaze towards the safety consultant.

"Is this thing really that magical? Just tapping the head can have such an effect?"

The one whose belief collapsed most obviously was Xiao Yu, who murmured to herself, eyes unfocused.

"If that’s really the case, I think the hospital could open a separate department just for you..."

"It can’t be that simple, the use of technique is very important."

Seeing even Pei Yanqing looking over with a look seeking answers, Fu Qian snorted coldly, casually twirling the tranquilizer in his hand.

"If the force is slightly off, it’s not something you mortals can withstand, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

Although the tone was exaggerated, it was indeed the truth.

The tranquilizer’s effect is to dispel inner turmoil by tapping the head.

Fu Qian also had a sudden idea, wondering if it could help Pei Yanqing quickly get rid of the negative emotions left by the dream.

At the very least, he had tried it himself before and confirmed there were no side effects.

However, despite this, the force was wielded with extreme softness, a model of safety assurance.

And in the end, the effect did not disappoint this meticulousness.

"Then how could you be so precise?"

Obviously, everyone present still had decent logical abilities. After a bit of thought, Tan Ying frowned and asked.

"Isn’t it simple... her strange dream was originally caused by my evil methods, I am the mastermind behind everything."

Like performing magic, with just a blink of an eye, the treatment tool in Fu Qian’s hand suddenly disappeared.

And he pointed at Pei Yanqing with an arrogant look, aiming to shock everyone with his terror.

...

Haha...

The first to break the shock was Young Master Qin’s burst of laughter, which quickly spread infectiously.

"Did you make her have nightmares through evil means, just to secure an opportunity to treat everyone to a meal?"

Even the next one to comment wasn’t him, but Tan Ying who held her forehead with one hand.

"I think I’ve found a way to deal with evil as well."

Pei Yanqing, obviously with a face trying to hold back a laugh, next took a deep breath, earnestly picked up utensils, and focused on the table.

"Although there is a price to pay, even if my weight might go out of control because of it, I think it’s worth it."

"Perhaps we should find him an old expert instead."

At this moment, Young Master Qin’s laughter finally ceased, looking at Wu Qingyu who was already devouring food.

"Standing near money every day, it looks like the occupational injury is quite serious."

Obviously, he still remembered Fu Qian’s famous words when Lady Cecilia visited.

"Forget it, let’s leave a path for the old experts."

In response to this suggestion, Wu Qingyu didn’t even raise his head, devouring food moaning with sympathy.

"His cerebral blood vessels were already fragile, if you really let him go there, who knows what kind of harm he’d do to people."

Obviously, no one believed the explanation for the source of evil.

As stated before, what surpasses common consensus has an innate stealthy effect, even if what you say is true.

And apparently, the anomalies happening to Pei Yanqing are also causing various reasonable yet incorrect guesses based on consensus.

For instance, exam stress being too high.

Fu Qian didn’t mind this, after all, the Grand Fate Ming Emperor had always been indifferent to fame and wealth.

The only issue was, after witnessing Lady Cecilia’s box delivery of payment last time, no one was worried about his financial situation anymore.

For a while, this group meal meant the group spared no effort, significantly draining his wallet.

The saying goes:

In the end, as the host and guests were all delighted, Fu Qian looked up to the sky and sighed long.

When one has power and becomes an Evil God, one should wreak havoc a bit, summon three or five female followers to indulge in debauchery and the like, but must not do good deeds, like giving someone a medical check-up.

Nevertheless, all hidden dangers have been inspected.

After twisting a meal out of an unexpected sequence of events on a working day, Young Master Qin and the others finally dispersed quickly, immersing themselves in their social circles.

And after sighing alone for a while, Fu Qian, who never revealed bodily abnormalities, returned home but did not choose to rest more here. Instead, he reactivated the mark on his wrist.

Seeing everyone so hardworking, clearly, he should be investing himself into his career as well. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Of course, before that, he casually also did a remote check-up for Lady Cecilia to rule out risks.

...

"Mr. Fang, you look much better."

Using the warehouse as a transfer point, he synced to the second floor of the bookstore, wearing the Messenger’s attire.

Almost just descending to inspect, behind the counter, Wen Li looked up, gave a cheerful greeting with squinted eyes.

Without deliberately concealing, at her current level, it’s not difficult to perceive the disappearance of Qi from the upstairs for a while.

However, for the Supernatural World, such anomalies clearly don’t mean much.

Meanwhile, this trust seemed to make Miss Wen considerably happy.

Of course, her polite greeting didn’t help avoid performance evaluation.

With just a glance, Fu Qian’s expression turned serious, and he walked forward with a nod.

"Business doesn’t look as good as last time. Did you just slack off the moment I was gone?"

As a good employer, these words were not without reason.

Although compared to when he was personally overseeing, the number of customers in the bookstore wasn’t small.

But compared to when Miss Wen was volunteering, it was still much quieter.

On the contrary, the latter had a more relaxed and carefree manner.

Hehe...

The questioning could not be said to be not severe, yet the resistance of capitalists’ racial traits seemed quite high to Wen Li as she simply covered her mouth and laughed.

"I just feel this is more suitable should a guest come."

At the next moment, she explained in a slightly lowered voice.

Indeed intentionally maintained.

Admiringly, Fu Qian casually sat next to her with similar ease.

The guest Wen Li mentioned was obviously not referring to customers buying books.

As two masterminds, naturally, they couldn’t miss the kind of ripples the Abandonment King event might cause in Shangjing.

Wen Li clearly understood the major significance of opening the business today.

An insufficiently quiet environment could potentially negatively impact any prospective visitors.

So she utilized her ability to maintain foot traffic at a perfectly suitable level.

This lady was really diligent in her volunteer work.

And in fact, this diligence truly wasn’t in vain.

"Then you might need to get ready, guests might come in anytime."

Casually picking up a book, Fu Qian said as he flipped through the pages.

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