Time quickly moved to Thursday noon. Liu Jin, who was looking at reports and documents in his office, finally saw Hao Junpeng arrive. The faint smell of alcohol wafting from the man made Liu Jin frown involuntarily.
Liu Jin didn't say anything; he just kept a dark expression and handed over a few A4 papers from his desk.
Hao Junpeng took the papers and flipped through them quickly.
"Oh? Aren't these the explosive rumors about the genius doctor Yan Feifan that are going viral online?" Hao Junpeng casually walked over to the sofa in the reception area, sat down, and tossed the papers onto the coffee table. "Say, Mr. Liu, what do you mean by showing me these rumors?"
Liu Jin scoffed coldly and said, "Mr. Hao, look closer. The original source of the leak is written at the bottom of each post.
"Four of these posts came from four computers registered under your research center.
