Fang Xiu was standing still, staring straight ahead.
In front of him was a luxurious desk, the notebooks and documents on it long since thrown to the floor, replaced by a disheveled man and woman.
The man was thin, with sunken eyes and an unhealthy pale complexion; his pants were already halfway down.
The woman had a good figure, exquisite makeup, and wore a professional suit. She also had a pair of long, black legs, but they were torn in several places, and her high heels were nowhere to be seen.
Fang Xiu stared intently at the woman's black eyes; to be precise, his gaze was fixed on the desk in the mental hospital director's office.
There was a parchment on the table, and the woman just happened to be lying on it.
"Who the hell are you! Who let you in!" the man shouted as he hurriedly put on his clothes.
The woman, like a little bird, hid behind the man, also hurriedly covering herself with her clothes.
Fang Xiu knew both the man and the woman. The man was the son of the developer of Bailiu Academy, and his name was Wang Ziteng.
The woman was Li Feifei, the top saleswoman at Bailiu Academy, and also the most beautiful among all the female saleswomen.
The sales team for Bailiu Academy was built by the developer, so strictly speaking, Wang Ziteng was the son of Fang Xiu's immediate superior.
"Wu Dahai! Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to go up to the third floor?" Wang Ziteng cursed at Wu Dahai.
"Young Master Wang, please calm down. Fang Xiu seems to have gone mad today. After he arrived, he not only beat me up, but also rushed up to the third floor without saying a word. I couldn't stop him."
"Look, this kid has torn my brand new white shirt to shreds. It's my fault, I'm getting old, I really can't stop him," Wu Dahai said with an apologetic and fearful expression.
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