At Feng Internationals,
If Feng Shufen had really not deemed it to be important, he would have never left Li Xue alone at home and come to the office to settle the things with the people who were being nothing but the pain in a*s.
In the conference room, when everyone was feeling dominated and freezing in the intimidating air of Feng Shufen, Gao Fan was sitting at the table, carrying a dull light of guilt in his usually confident eyes.
Feng Shufen noticed him for it but since at the moment he was there settling the issues of the nuisance makers, he didn't mind giving some time to Gao Fan.
"President Feng, that must be some misunderstanding. I didn't do anything such." The senior sales executive dropped down on his knees, begging for mercy but everyone including him knew that his days at the company and his survival in Chiboa were over. The more he will deny his actions, the more he will suffer.
