"Director Sun, please help me, you must help me; I've already sacrificed so much, I can't lose this job."
Ten minutes later, in the office of the head of the Administrative Department.
Director Sun was sitting on the sofa with a grim expression on his face, smoking one cigarette after another.
Liu Feng stood to the side, pleading desperately.
Sun Zhigang bellowed furiously.
"You idiot, you still have the face to ask me to arrange a job for you? If you hadn't lied to me saying Su Fan was dead, would I have lost so much face today? And another thing, I told you to find reliable people to make trouble, and just look at what you've brought. They couldn't even act properly before getting caught."
"Now look what happened, not only did you fail to tarnish Su Fan's reputation, but you've actually helped him become more famous. Now it's going to be even harder to get rid of Su Fan."
Liu Feng was on the brink of tears.
