At the same time, in a luxuriously decorated office on the 9th floor of Oscar's teaching building, a man and a woman with ugly faces were sitting.
The man is in his forties, with a broad forehead, long flat eyes, and a pointed chin, exuding a shrewd and even scheming air. At this moment, the facial features on his face seem to have been roughly rubbed by a big hand, and his expression is ferocious. Said: "Check! If it is found out that he is from the school, I will definitely make him walk around without food!"
Sitting diagonally across from the sofa, a woman with dignified makeup wearing a black halter-neck skirt turned out to be Gu Shun's mother, Gu Ningfeng, one of the directors of Oscar School. There was no reserve or calmness on her face at this moment. He responded equally angrily: "So what if we find out? How many people are talking about this matter now? Why do you expect me to have the face to see people in the future!"
The man said: "Okay, it has happened. Don't think too much about it. It will pass."
Gu Ningfeng said: "You said it lightly, I can't help but think too much. Today, even my son looked strange and asked me if the content of the post was true. Tell me, how can I... how can I live!"
The man had no choice but to sit next to her, hold her hand, and comfort her with a few words.
Gu Ningfeng calmed down a bit and pushed him away again, saying: "Humph, you men are all like this. When you are happy, we women don't care if we suffer!"
The man smiled apologetically and said, "Ning Feng, this... am I, Zhang Xian, that kind of person?"
Gu Ningfeng glanced at him and said: "I don't care, you have to handle this matter anyway. You are a great principal, and if you can't handle it, just don't do it!"
Zhang Xian had no choice but to laugh. For the woman in front of him who still had charm, he knew that both parties were in a relationship of use. However, during a drunken sexual intercourse without knowing who was active and who was passive, it happened. After something happened that was unclear whether it should have happened or not, the relationship between the two quickly heated up, and the feeling of cheating made the two addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
Both of them are shrewd people. Although they sometimes cannot control the sexual activity of certain parts of the body, they still do a good job of keeping secrets and think that they are unaware of the secrets.
If life can continue to be carefree like this, the gods will be nothing more than this, but the good times don't last long, and things that really shouldn't happen still happen.
Just the night before yesterday, a popular post appeared on Haijiao Forum, a well-known domestic website, and someone quickly pointed the finger at himself and Gu Ningfeng!
Zhang Xian learned the news from his secretary. At that time, he didn't even bother to put on his socks, put on a pair of leather shoes and rushed to the school office. While rushing, he informed Gu Ningfeng, who still knew nothing about the situation. Half an hour later The two people were so angry that they approached Zhou Tongfang and demanded immediate investigation and punishment from the perspective of restoring the school's reputation. As a result, the latter called a meeting with school leaders overnight.
"You said this, is there someone behind the scenes?" Gu Ningfeng asked again.
Zhang Xian sneered and said: "Can ordinary people know so much information? Have you read that post? It also mentioned my trip to Xicheng last year. How many people know about that matter?!"
Gu Ningfeng changed her expression and said, "You mean, maybe Old Man Zhou is behind the scenes?"
Zhang Xiandao: "It may not be him, but it may be someone with similar status."
Seeing the resentment in Gu Ningfeng's eyes, she asked again: "Do you have a grudge against Chen Yu from the security department?"
Gu Ningfeng said: "You know it, but you haven't heard about him and my son?"
Zhang Xian smiled and said: "Can't you take the things about children seriously?"
Gu Ningfeng said bitterly: "He took away my son's position as section chief and made him unable to stay in the security office. He also opposed me in every possible way. He even dared to turn away the people I wanted to place in the security office! You
Is it a trivial matter? Anyway, I’m not done with him! What, you’re not here to plead with him?!”
Zhang Xian said hurriedly: "How can you! Your enemy is my enemy. Anyone who offends you, I will definitely make his life difficult!"
Gu Ningfeng said: "It's more or less the same, but Old Man Zhou is so protective of him. I originally wanted to give him a trap this time, but it's a pity!"
Zhang Xiandao: "However, they acted very quickly. They blocked the Haijiao Forum account yesterday. Let's see if they can find the person in two days!"
"I have some ability, but if I don't know how to behave, what's the use!" Gu Ningfeng said angrily.
"That's right! Ning Feng, don't worry. When this matter is over, we will find time to train him. As long as he is still in Oscar's day, we are not afraid of not having a chance!" Zhang Xian patted his chest and said.
"Okay, I'm going back first. I can't stay here for too long now. Oh, it's really uneasy." Gu Ningfeng said charmingly.
Zhang Xian naturally comforted her again, and finally sent her away half-comforted and half-coaxed.
The moment she left the office, Gu Ningfeng's face returned to her awe-inspiring and majestic demeanor, and she left in high heels.
At the same time, in an inconspicuous printing room on the fourth floor, a short young man looked away coldly from the door of Zhang Xian's office, with an undisguised sneer on his lips.
Looking out of his window, he could just see the door of the school leader's office diagonally above, but it was difficult for the person on the other side to see him diagonally, so it was really a good place to peek.
The scene when Gu Ningfeng left just now fell into his eyes without any cover.
After seeing through the inconsistency between men and women in the office and the dirty tricks of leaders and subordinates playing politics, his disappointment in the school unknowingly deepened.
He worked very hard, worked hard, and worked diligently. In five years, he finally rose from a department member to the level of deputy chief department member. It took several more years, and finally he became a deputy department member after bribing the original department chair.
Later, by chance, his writing was noticed by a big leader, and he was fortunate enough to stay with him to help him. He originally thought that there was smoke in his ancestral grave, and he rose to great heights from then on. Unexpectedly, the leader left the school after only half a year.
, but did not take him away...
Despair usually comes after having high hopes but then failing.
Then he began to suffer from this feeling, and missed promotion again and again. A certain chance, let him know that the people who hindered his progress were the two so-called school leaders opposite who had planted cronies on campus.
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After that, the grievances he had accumulated over the years and all the dissatisfactions in his life poured out like a small opening in a reservoir that was about to burst!
In fact, he is very smart. His many years of office career have allowed him to meet the same colleagues who are dissatisfied with their leaders. Although he was happy for a while, he was later relegated to the sidelines or even imprisoned!
The lessons learned from the past made him cautious.
Yes, he wants revenge, but he must ensure his own safety first.
So, after planning for a month, he finally started to plan step by step.
Blogs, reporting letters, posts... are all linked together, just like the articles he has been immersed in for many years. They are scattered in form but gathered in spirit. All goals are actually clear!
Humph! What a couple! Since you won’t let me have an easy time, I won’t let you have an easy time either!
He said angrily in his heart, then moved his eyes to the computer screen and started typing on the keyboard skillfully.
Do you think that blocking an account can stop my actions? Childish, don’t you know that the Internet age is a paradise for information transmission...