“Friend, Secretary Gao, The Unbreakable Sword, lend me your efforts; I have come to help President Feng, not to bury myself.”
Having a clue of what Gao Fan has got in his hands, Qi Shuai has also rushed to Feng Shufen's office. Not because he loved to be nosy in his love story rather it was because his friendship for the man was too strong to leave him alone in his burning anger. And today too, knowing that his friend was down with anger, he could not leave him alone to take any reckless decision.
Rushing in his office, he heaved a sigh when heard Gao Fan mention that the story was yet to begin. Putting a chilled smile on his face he looked at his friend and made his way to his desk to take the seat across him. But just when he downed himself on the chair, his actions froze, leaving him in a half – squatted form.
To match Feng Shufen's dark glares, he quickly put on a cheering smile on himself as he said with a soft chuckle of hesitation, "Hehe … Shufen! Your friend has come to greet you, aren't you happy to see me here?"