Sun Zhao was furious. As one of the directors of the school, he was addicted to wealth and power. Earlier, he had persuaded a new secretary to make out with him. Before he could fully enjoy the experience, Chu Feng and the others had interrupted him.
“Let me explain, Mr. Sun…” Feng Ling was flustered when she saw her superior getting angry at her.
“Shut up and get lost!” Sun Zhao slammed the table and yelled at Feng Ling. “It’s ridiculous to think that a teacher like you doesn’t know basic courtesy! How can I expect you to educate your students? You are suspended from your duties for one month. You can also say goodbye to your awards at the end of the year.”
Feng Ling’s face turned pale. “Mr… Mr. Sun, I…”
“Get the f*ck out!” Sun Zhao yelled and threw a book at her.
Bang!
Chu Feng took a step forward and punched the book away. “You’re the one who should get the f*ck out,” he said coldly.
“As a director, who are you to have an immoral affair in your office? You are in no position to criticize others.”
Yang Jingyu also said coldly, “You’re only a director of a high school. What makes you think you can be rude to the Dragon Lord?”
Feng Ling, Chen Yuanyuan, Sun Zhao, and the secretary were all shocked.
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