The slyness wasn't limited to the Chief of Staff.
Zhang Zhongting was also in on it.
He had wanted to snap a couple of embarrassing photos of Fang Huai for a while, and now shamelessly dropped his leadership facade, chuckling as he called out to the driver:
"Little Qiu, bring down my camera, quick, quick, quick."
Seeing Fang Huai's brimming confidence, Zhang Zhongting had already started planning which floor to hang Fang Huai from for the best photo angle.
He needed to consider the degree of peril in the hanging position while ensuring the photo's clarity.
Third floor, perhaps.
Zhang Zhongting thought to himself with a grin.
The driver, being the one who best understood the leadership's vulgar tastes, immediately fetched the camera from the car and came back snickering:
"Boss, after you're done taking photos, should I go to the top of the training tower to get a few more shots for you?"
Zhang Zhongting laughed like a fool,"Hehehehe... yes, yes."
