Fang Xue was getting a bit angry.
Her self-discipline did not mean she lacked a temper!
If she were really pushed to the edge, she would have no choice but to play her trump card and throw open her doors to the County Party Secretary!
"Director Cheng, then do tell me why I must do you this favor?"
Cheng Yuan suddenly blurted out, "I have a friend, who once saw a calligraphy piece by Director Fang in Room 1601, Unit 1, Building 8 of Emerald Park, but I don't know if it's true?"
Fang Xue felt her heart skip a beat, almost unable to maintain her composed and elegant posture.
"Director Cheng, you really have a sense of humor. How could there be my calligraphy in Emerald Park?"
"My friend also lives in Building 8 and has seen Director Fang's shoes by the door of Room 1601."
"Oh right, there was also a pair of men's shoes, size 44, next to them."
"If I remember correctly, both your father and brother wear size 42."
Fang Xue finally changed color, and with a clang, she stood up!
