"Knock knock knock!"
"Good morning, Director! I am Tang Xiwei from Class 2 of Finance. I have something important to report to you under my real name!"
Tang Xiwei rushed straight to the department head's office, steadied herself, and adopted a respectful tone.
Feng Ming, the head of the Finance Department, is a very powerful figure in the department, and all the counselors and teachers have to obey his orders.
This associate professor and department head is one of the most academically accomplished people in the university and has considerable influence throughout the school.
Tang Xiwei learned of this director's name as soon as the semester started and made a special trip to visit him twice through her senior's connections.
Feng Ming's attitude towards her was still quite good. Although he would subtly grope her, Tang Xiwei acquiesced to it all.
Getting in touch with this person would be extremely beneficial for her development at school, so it would be worth it to be taken advantage of a little.
Tang Xiwei had always considered this relationship as her last resort, but today's events happened so suddenly that she had no choice but to come to Feng Ming.
On the way here, she had already prepared herself mentally, and was even prepared to offer some sweet treats to satisfy that old lecher Feng Ming in exchange for his support.
"Enter!"
A clear, cold female voice rang out, and Tang Xiwei couldn't help but wonder, why was it a woman's voice?
Oh, maybe that old lecher has called some female students here to talk business again. Never mind, let's go inside first.
"Director, I'm coming in!" Tang Xiwei pushed open the door and shouted in a very aggrieved tone, "Director! Wen Wan, the counselor of the Finance Department, is abusing her position for personal gain, practicing nepotism, and engaging in underhanded dealings. You must stand up for me!"
The sound was so mournful, it seemed as if it was venting all the grievances it had just suffered.
"Director, I have something to tell you..."
Before Tang Xiwei could finish speaking, she was completely stunned when she saw the person in front of her.
Wen Wan was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and staring intently at the computer screen. Mo Lan, dressed in a fitted office lady outfit, stood in front of her, subtly blocking her way, looking wary.
"Wen Wan? What are you doing here! Where is Director Feng Ming?" Tang Xiwei panicked when she saw Wen Wan sitting on the department head's desk, forgetting even the title of counselor.
But Wen Wan didn't even look up at her; it was Mo Lan who spoke coldly.
"Outrageous! How dare you, a student of Hangzhou University, be so disrespectful to your own teacher!"
"But, but this is the department head's office."
Tang Xiwei felt a chill run down her spine under Mo Lan's murderous gaze, and could only stammer and weakly refute.
Mo Lan pointed to the nameplate on the table, which clearly read: Head of Finance Department, Professor Wen Wan.
"Department head also serving as a counselor? Is it even possible to do both?" Tang Xiwei felt completely bewildered. A department head, a position so high-ranking, actually serving as a counselor—wasn't that a demotion?
"Hmph! If you want to find Feng Ming, go to the preparatory office. We're very busy."
Mo Lan immediately dismissed her, showing no patience whatsoever for dealing with such a young girl.
Throughout the entire process, Wen Wan never once looked up at her.
Tang Xiwei was kicked out by Mo Lan. The office door slowly closed, along with her last chance.
Now that he has lost all his support, his plan to become the branch secretary of the Youth League and enter the social circle of the student union has been completely shattered.
He walked down the stairs dejectedly, each step feeling heavy, when a figure slowly walked up.
Tang Xiwei only realized what had happened after the figure had brushed past her and gone upstairs.
"Chen, Luo!"
The low growl seemed to carry countless grudges. She turned her head to look in the direction where Chen Luo had disappeared, her gaze as if she wanted to tear him to pieces.
"Since this path is blocked, I will walk another path that belongs to me!"
"Chen Luo! Wen Wan! From now on, you two are my mortal enemies! I will destroy your future lives completely to atone for the humiliation I have suffered today!"
She took her phone out of her pocket, dialed a number, and the other end answered quickly.
"Senior Liu Feng, are you free to have dinner together tonight?"
...
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Chen Luo arrived at the department head's office, panting. The note he had just received had the office address written on the back.
"Knock knock!" A light knock came from the door, followed by an angry shout from inside.
"Didn't I tell you? Feng Ming is at the preparatory office! We're very busy!"
Mo Lan opened the door, and Chen Luo was immediately confused by the shout: "Uh, what just happened?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Mr. Luo, I didn't know it was you. I thought it was that girl named Tang Xiwei who was haunting me."
Oh, I remember now, Tang Xiwei said she was going to report this to the department head. Hmm? Is this the department head's office?
"Please come in, please come in." Mo Lan quickly invited Chen Luo in, then winked at the other two assistants, and the three of them hurried out. Mo Lan also closed the door behind her and stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from disturbing them.
When Wen Wan saw Chen Luo arrive, she immediately put down her pen, slowly stood up, and looked at Chen Luo, who seemed somewhat uncomfortable.
"What? Are you not used to the difference in your current status?"
Chen Luo scratched his head: "It is indeed a bit difficult to get used to. We were together yesterday, and today you have become my counselor and department head. This really caught me off guard."
Wen Wan slowly walked up to Chen Luo and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Chen Luo's face.
Do you know why I appointed you as class monitor and Youth League branch secretary?
"Um, because we're quite familiar with each other, are you going to give me a special favor?"
Chen Luo asked tentatively, feeling a little guilty, but unexpectedly Wen Wan suddenly threw the handkerchief aside and pushed it away.
Caught off guard, Chen Luo was pushed onto the sofa. Before he could react, Wen Wan immediately pounced on him and took a step forward, pinning him down on his leg.
"Pfft!"
A utility knife suddenly plunged into the wooden armrest of the sofa, less than five centimeters from Chen Luo's face, embedding itself several centimeters deep. The end of the utility knife was still slowly trembling.
"No, it's so that you can stay by my side as much as possible, and be kept under my watchful eye!"
Wen Wan took out a photo from somewhere, her eyes flashing with cold light.
The photo shows Chen Luo and You Liuhua having dinner. The photo is very clear, and even their expressions as they talk and laugh are clearly captured.
"You're really bold! I've only been gone a short time, and you've already gone out to eat alone with a girl. Do you think I'm dead?"
Ugh, this is so sour, so incredibly sour! It seems like the vinegar jar has been overturned, and it's a huge, yandere-style vinegar jar at that.
"No, let me explain, calm down, I really can explain!"
At this moment, Wen Wan leaned forward, her body tilted forward, and a dangerous smile appeared on her face.
"The girl in the photo is really cute, especially with her baby face and big breasts."
At this point, Wen Wan's voice suddenly rose, as if filled with boundless anger.
"Touch! See if mine is bigger, or hers is bigger!"
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