The female manager looked at Zhang Xiaowei with contempt, her face full of smugness.
She was clearly making a scene, trying to get Zhang Xiaowei to prove that he didn't bribe the hospital with dirty money. How was that even possible?
"Well, can you prove it?"
She was afraid to give Zhang Xiaowei time to think of a way to respond, and hurriedly pressed him again.
Seeing that look of certainty in her eyes, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, look at how pleased he looks. After I've exposed him, he still has the face to laugh."
Click, click!
The cameras surrounding Zhang Xiaowei went off in a frenzy.
Zhang Xiaowei shook his head with a calm smile and said, "You're so ridiculous, I just couldn't hold it in."
Then, Zhang Xiaowei took a deep breath and turned to look at the skeptical Old Ma lying in the hospital bed.
"You're really sly, insisting that I prove I didn't pay off the hospital. But in fact, there's no need for proof at all."