Fan Sheng downed the entire glass of water in one go, his eyes still brimming with anger.
"You've seen the eligibility criteria that damned hen announced for the candidates, right? None of the key technical staff under me qualifies. What kind of competition is this? It's blatantly about who sends the bigger bribe!"
Clearing his throat lightly, Chen Bin couldn't help but remind him.
"Fan Tai, without solid evidence, you really shouldn't make baseless accusations like that."
"I don't have evidence, but I can guarantee you, if that hen isn't using this to rake in cash, I'll damn well kneel in front of the company building and apologize to her!"
"In both life and work, there are always going to be tough times. We have to find ways to solve problems. Throwing a tantrum isn't going to make those problems go away."
Fan Sheng squeezed the paper cup in his hand into a crumpled ball with force, his brows tightly knitted, but he said nothing.
