C111 (2/2)

Being late on the first day of work, when he thought about the resentful gaze Wu Feixue shot him with, Ling Feng's body couldn't help but slightly tremble.

”Auntie, I'm going to work.” After five minutes, Ling Feng finished washing up, grabbed his clothes, and ran out.

The last time Ling Feng returned to the Yanjing, he had already experienced the obstruction of the Yanjing, and it became even more obstructed during his peak hours at work.

When Ling Feng arrived at the unit, it was already close to nine.

Seeing Ling Feng's security guard, Zhou Mingshan gave a thumbs up: ”Bro, you're so awesome. You're late on your first day at work.”

After looking at Ling Feng sympathetically, Zhou Mingshan said: ”Minister Wu said that he wants you to find her when you're here.”

”Oh!” Ling Feng responded as he walked towards Wu Feixue's office.

The door was open but there was no one in the office, so Ling Feng could only sit in the chair to the side.

On the table, there was a cake made of cream that had already been eaten halfway. Obviously, it was Wu Feixue's leftover.

At this moment, Ling Feng's stomach started to growl. He was not full last night, and when he woke up in the morning, he did not eat breakfast either.

”It's a pity to throw so much away.” Ling Feng thought for a moment, seeing that Wu Feixue was still not back, she picked up the cake and started to eat it.

Wu Feixue had just returned from the bathroom, and the moment she entered the door, she saw Ling Feng eating his leftover cake with great relish.

”Ling Feng! Who gave you my cake? ” Wu Feixue was furious. She had eaten that cake herself, so it was not like she would kiss Ling Feng if she continued to eat it. Furthermore, she hadn't eaten her fill just now.

Hearing the shout from behind, Ling Feng immediately placed the last bite of the cake into his mouth, and smacked his lips: ”Minister Wu, this cake of yours is a little sweet.”

”Who sent you to my office to steal my cake?” Wu Feixue shouted in anger.

”It was you who told me to come to your office to look for you. I saw that you weren't there, and I felt that it was a pity that you only had half a piece of cake left. So I helped you eat it.” Ling Feng said.

”Then shouldn't I thank you?” Wu Feixue squinted his eyes and said coldly.

”There's no need to thank me. We're here to serve the people!” Ling Feng replied in embarrassment.

”Ling Feng!” Wu Feixue slammed her hand on the table.

”Minister Wu, lower your voice. I can hear you, but my ears are shaking like this.” Ling Feng scratched his ear and said.

”Alright, then I'll deal with you one by one.” Wu Feixue sneered.

”What time do I ask you to come to work this morning?” Wu Feixue asked coldly.

”Eight o'clock!” Ling Feng replied.

”What time did you arrive?” Wu Feixue asked coldly.

”Nine!” Ling Feng answered truthfully.

”What happened in Minister Wu was like this. As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw an old man lying on the ground. I wanted to help him, but I was afraid of being extorted, so I did a lot of preparations …”

”Make it up, make it up, keep making it up!” Wu Feixue hugged her arm and said coldly.

”Minister Wu, I …” Ling Feng still wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wu Feixue.

”According to common sense, Ling Feng would be late on the first day of work, so I should immediately dismiss you. However, seeing that you are a talent, I'll let you off this time.” Wu Feixue had a kind face.

”Thank you, Minister Wu.” Ling Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, it looks like this girl really had a sharp mouth but a rotten heart.

”But you came too late today, I've already finished arranging the work. How about this, you don't have much work now, so you should run some errands for the company and ask for some debt.” Wu Feixue laughed.

”Isn't asking for debt a matter for the Sales Department?” Ling Feng could not help but be taken aback.

If you can get here, not only will you get a bonus, but you can also get a bonus. Of course, if you don't, then others will ask you about your lateness, and I can also say that I want you to go out for some work, so that others won't say I'm being selfish. Wu Feixue laughed and said.

Wu Feixue gave Ling Feng a debt note and an address, and gave him a few more words of advice before saying: ”Go, I'll tell your captain about this later.”

”Alright Minister Wu.” Ling Feng put away the debt and address before turning around and leaving.

Looking at Ling Feng's back, an evil smile actually appeared on Wu Feixue's face: ”Hmph, making you bully me and eating my cake, I, Wu Feixue, won't be so easily taken advantage of.

Ling Feng got off the taxi and got off the car in front of a dilapidated office building according to the address that Wu Feixue provided.

The corridor was dark and gloomy, it did not look like a company at all. Ling Feng knocked on the address given to him and opened up a man with earrings walking out.

”What's the matter, little bro?” The man sized Ling Feng up with a glance and laughed.

Hearing the man's words, Ling Feng felt a wave of disgust, and almost vomited.