Chapter 18 He Is Not A Monster But A Lunatic

• Feng Lanhe wiped his hand all morning with a handkerchief.
• Chen Yan stood beside him in cold sweat and watched silently. He saw Feng Lanhe's hands swollen from all the rubbing and he could not take it any longer. “President, ever since you came back from the hospital, you have been wiping your hands. Is it an allergic reaction? Do you want to see a doctor?”
• “There is no need.” Feng Lanhe simply just hated Qin Suer. Throwing the handkerchief into the bin, he casually opened a document and suddenly saw a bank card on the table. He asked, “Where is Qin Shuhan?”