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Chapter 1593: Chapter 559: Bus, Hotpot, Fengzi (Supplement)_3

He slammed the brakes hard, and the car jolted violently, barely coming to a stop.

Breathing heavily from the scare, he then angrily pounded the steering wheel.

”Beep—”

Gao Junfeng cursed and swore, ”Fuck, can you fucking drive?!”

”Beep—beep—”

The piercing honking continued incessantly.

The next second.

The door of the black SUV in front was suddenly flung open.

Three burly men got out, bald, tattooed, gold chains, thermos mugs in hand.

Their gaze was fierce.

”Shit!” Gao Junfeng’s face turned pale, and he quickly stopped honking.

His hands scrambled to reverse the car a little.

”Bang bang bang!” The car window was knocked on forcefully.

Gao Junfeng looked at the men pressing close, trembling in fear, and quickly rolled down the window a third of the way.

Forcing out a stiff and apologetic smile.

The leading burly man with the gold chain thrust his thermos into his face, ”Stupid fuck! Honk again and see what happens!”

Cold sweat appeared on Gao Junfeng’s forehead, and he hurriedly took out a pack of Huazi from the central console, handing it over, ”Sorry, I’m really sorry, bro. My hand cramped just now...”

Seeing his cowardly demeanor, the three men exchanged a glance, said nothing, and turned back to their car.

Only then did Gao Junfeng let out a sigh of relief, collapsing into the driver’s seat, layers of cold sweat on his back.

Tang Song, Cheng Qiuyu, and this bunch of reckless hooligans.

This day was fucking suffocating!

The Audi A6L turned and drove off the main road.

Gao Junfeng randomly picked a restaurant, ordered a set meal, and sat down.

”Ring ring ring—” Suddenly, his phone rang.

It was a college classmate, Ding Furong.

Gao Junfeng hesitated for a moment, answered the call, and said nonchalantly, ”Hello.”

”Hey, Brother Feng!” came Ding Furong’s overly polite voice, ”Are you not busy right now? Is it convenient to talk?”

Gao Junfeng sipped on a Coke and replied blandly, ”Go ahead, what is it?”

”It’s about what I mentioned to you last time.” Ding Furong chuckled awkwardly, ”Ah, it’s really hard to find a job these days. I’ve been unemployed for over three months. You’re doing well at Zhongcheng, could you help a brother out with a job? Anything will do, I’m not picky.”

Hearing this, a flicker passed through Gao Junfeng’s eyes, and a thought stirred in his mind.

He knew Ding Furong too well—

A college classmate, majored in Business Administration, with average ability but a sweet tongue.

Back in school, he had no long-term plans, and in the years of working, he’d jumped around countless times, with nothing but blanks on his resume.

But at this moment, perhaps he was just the ”useful” candidate.

He had already made up his mind to take down Zhang Lei from the sales department; targeting a newly hired employee would cause suspicion.

If it was a ”replacement,” it would be much more reasonable.

Besides, his current position was Assistant Vice President, moving personnel slightly wouldn’t raise doubts.

However, the method had to be delicate, carried out silently.

Better safe than sorry, after all, Tang Song knew both Tian Jing and Tian Chengye, so caution was necessary.

Quickly formulating a plan in his head.

Gao Junfeng’s mouth curled up, his tone softened, ”Alright then, we’re old classmates, and on good terms. I’ll help you with this.”

”Oh, great! Brother Feng, you’re truly loyal!” said Ding Furong excitedly.

Gao Junfeng chuckled, his tone turning meaningful, ”But... you know, it’s not easy at Zhongcheng Group now, headquarters is like a plug for every socket. To help you out, I need to smooth things out, might owe some favors.”

Having been around the block in the real world, Ding Furong immediately understood his implication.

He quickly replied, ”Got it, got it! Brother Feng, just let me know how much money, I’ll try to pull it together.”

”Alright, wait for my news.”

After hanging up, Gao Junfeng smiled triumphantly.

Zhang Lei was step one.

Tang Song, you won’t get away either, let’s take it slow.

As he ate his meal, mindlessly scrolling through his phone, his mood finally started to calm down.

But soon, a new message popped up in a group chat, freezing his expression.

It was a private chat group set up by several young employees from the president’s office, where they usually ordered food and shared gossip, keeping the vibe lively.

[Shan Tingting: ”Have you guys heard? It seems President Tian is pursuing Supervisor Qin.”]

[Wu Tao: ”Really? Weren’t those two always not on good terms?”]

[Shan Tingting: ”@Wu Tao, are you pretending to be dumb or what, Supervisor Qin’s father is about to become the group’s Chairman.”]

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Gao Junfeng stared at the screen, chopsticks frozen in his hand.

His heart felt like it was being pushed into ice-cold water, sinking little by little, breaths turning stifled.

The ”President Tian” Shan Tingting mentioned was undoubtedly referring to Tian Guowen.

Tian Chengye’s nephew, Tian Jing’s cousin.

A top graduate from Cambridge, just over thirty, having made his way from the frontline financial supervisor to group vice president, one of Zhongcheng’s most promising successors.

Not only is his background formidable, but his resume is also impressive, and his abilities are undeniable.

And Supervisor Qin... was Qin Hua.

She was his target, the most crucial resource for his future promotion.

Now being told this ”female boss” was likely already targeted by Tian Guowen?

His whole body felt cold.

Even if such high-level gossip might not be reliable, the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Tian Guowen and Qin Hua, one of Zhongcheng’s core management and the daughter of the Chairman, a future leader.

A powerful combination, perfectly matched.

Moreover, there wasn’t a direct superior-subordinate relationship between their positions, they could even cooperate, work in tandem, couldn’t be more perfect.

If they really got together—

Then, Gao Junfeng wouldn’t even qualify to stand aside.

Fengzi’s fists clenched, trembling with fury, he felt like he was about to break apart.

And his biggest enemy had upgraded from Tang Song to Tian Guowen.

After all, compared to Qin Hua, Cheng Qiuyu wasn’t worth mentioning at all.