News of how Dong Xuebin had confronted Director Zhou Guoan in the office quickly spread.
Some people stared wide-eyed, others were speechless. Everyone thought Director Dong had far too much nerve.
Report the director? Defy his superior? Was there anything he dared not do?
Having completely fallen out with Zhou Guoan, Dong Xuebin had been forced onto a dead end. He had offended the Branch Bureau's Top Leader, lost his position, and Guo Shunjie, who was utterly at odds with him, was about to become his direct supervisor. Things could not have gotten any worse.
Yet precisely because of that, the furious Dong Xuebin saw the root of the conflict clearly. It no longer mattered what happened to Guo Shunjie, the bastard who had framed him. As long as that old bastard Zhou Guoan remained at the Chengxi Branch Bureau, Dong Xuebin would never be able to make a comeback or hold his head high. Conversely, if he could drag Zhou Guoan down from the director's seat, every problem would be solved. He might even be reinstated.
He had no other choice. This was the only path left to Dong Xuebin.
Xu Yan's office.
Xu Yan and the worried-looking Song Shoujie were sitting across from each other, drinking tea. After taking a phone call, Xu Yan learned that Dong Xuebin had returned to the Branch Bureau. When she hung up, she could not help shaking her head repeatedly. "This Little Dong really can't keep his cool."
Song Shoujie asked, "What happened?"
"He went to argue with Director Zhou. Director Zhou slammed the table and threw him out."
"You can't blame him. Since Little Dong came to the General Office, how many impressive things has he accomplished? Yet he ended up like this. Nobody could take that."
Song Shoujie sighed. "Lao