Standing by the entrance of the shut door of the vice rector's office was a young man in his 30s wearing a peon's uniform.
And if Yuan Meng had been here then she would have easily known who this person was.
He was the one who was in the vice rector's office when she entered and had walked by her with rough breathing as if he was very angry.
All this long when Yuan Meng was in the office, this guy had been keeping a close eye on the office as if the moment he noticed something off, he would barge into the room and stop before things took a turn for the worse.
But right now he had a blank look on his face as he heard the wailing and loud crying sounds of a man.
In fact, he was not any less baffled by the sudden turn of events.
He had prepared for the worst and had even thought of where and how many times he was going to smash this guy.