Yuan Zhiyu felt a sudden anxiety whenever he thought about the new young vice principal, Pei Xuan, who at only twenty-something, had already taken on the high-ranking position and displayed a particularly strong presence everywhere.
Although he did not know the specifics of his background and connections, there was no doubt that Pei Xuan's origins were extraordinary; he was undoubtedly not someone a person like him, who had climbed up from the bottom without any background or support, could afford to provoke.
Didn't people see that on Pei Xuan's very first day on the job, he had scolded the logistics director—who was said to have powerful connections in Capital City—in front of everyone over a meal, leaving him no dignity at all?
How many people were secretly pleased at the time, hoping to see a spectacle behind his back? Weren't they all thinking about how the logistics director would find ways to settle the score later on?
And what was the result?
