She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 540: Chapter 562: The Dog-Faced

Shen Feihu was the last one to find out the news, and boy was he furious! His heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all ached. When the punishment notice came down, he called Qigang to his office and yelled at him for a full hour.

”What do you have to say for yourself? You actually went through with something like this? Are you trying to piss me off to death?”

Xu Qigang stood tall and silent.

Shen Feihu didn’t think he had scolded him enough and tried to get the administration director, Liang Ximing, to join in the scolding.

”Old Liang, tell me, has he lost his mind?”

Liang Ximing sat comfortably holding his teacup, nodding silently. He didn’t dare speak up. If he joined the scolding now, Old Shen would come after him for payback the moment he turned around.

This guy was two-faced, a man who could scold his own faithful aides, while others didn’t have that chance.

If anyone really joined in with the scolding, Living Yama wouldn’t say anything, but Shen Feihu would surely be the first to jump up in defense.

”Do you know how I was accused by that bunch of bastards at the meeting?” Shen Feihu slammed his hand on the table, ”What are they, huh? So what if we’re fierce and vicious? So what if we openly drew guns? So what if we shot up a department store? If they don’t like it, let them try it themselves! The President didn’t say anything, so what business is it of theirs?”

Liang Ximing just shrugged. See? Before even turning around, Old Shen had flipped. Just moments ago, he was cursing Living Yama, and now he’s arrogantly speaking up for him?

”Humph! They dare meddle in my affairs; I’ll make sure they regret it.” Shen Feihu really did not want to suspend Qigang, but the offense this time was too severe. At the meeting, he had been the target of collective criticism, having invoked everyone’s wrath.

He reluctantly agreed to the suspension and investigation, but he had already made a mental note. Those bastards just wait; in the next confrontation exercise, he was going to beat them so badly their own parents wouldn’t recognize them.

”President, may I leave now?” Xu Qigang had stood there being scolded for an hour and, seeing it was getting late, spoke up to urge.

”You...” Shen Feihu was so infuriated he almost passed out. All this talk and not a single word had been heeded?

”Ha ha ha...” Liang Ximing couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter with his teacup, ”Ha ha ha... Old Shen, you had it coming. That’s what they call a taste of your own medicine.”

”Get lost...” Shen Feihu cursed irritably, then turned to Xu Qigang and said, ”Come with me! I’m going to make a personal visit to the War Wolf Rescue Team.”

Living Yama was under suspension and investigation, which didn’t sit well with anyone in the War Wolf Rescue Team. Only His personal appearance could quell those little wolf cubs; otherwise, things could get worse.

”Yes, President!” Xu Qigang greeted, took the initiative to grab Shen Feihu’s coat, and they left the office together.

Liang Ximing was left alone in the office, gawking at the departing pair.

So... had the two of them made up? Cheerfully leaving together and leaving him behind?

Was that hour-plus tirade just for the administrative staff to hear?

As the footsteps of Shen Feihu and Xu Qigang faded away, the people from the administration department across the hallway finally breathed a sigh of relief and quietly opened the door to watch the two figures disappear.

”Tsks tsk tsk... Our President’s favoritism reaches as far as the Pacific Ocean. Do you think he’s really scolding Living Yama? He’s clearly criticising the other club Presidents.”

Shen Feihu had a loud voice and never held back when scolding people, each time creating a thunderous scene. The administration staff was almost used to being baptized by his shouting every few days and generally knew the gist of his scolding abilities. Today, to their ears, it sounded like the President thought Living Yama had done well, done no wrong, done beautifully. The rest were all bastards, each one up to no good, each one deserving a beating.

Next time, he would give them a good thrashing.