No matter the reason, the appearance of Song Changfeng at Zhang Ziyan's mansion was, in itself, highly unusual.
Having read the newspaper, Ning Guiwan knew the situation was dire. Just as she was about to find Tan Xi, she learned from Ren Xiaofei, right after stepping out of her office, that Tan Xi and Song Changfeng had argued in the general manager's office.
By the time Ning Guiwan rushed to the general manager's office, aside from a host of secretaries, only Song Changfeng remained seated. A few torn pieces of newspaper were scattered across the executive desk—a clear sign of someone's rage. Other than that, nothing seemed amiss.
The expression on Song Changfeng's face was complex and odd, like the despair of being exposed, yet also the relief of the dust having settled. He sat with his eyes heavily downcast and brows slightly furrowed.
