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Five minutes later, Cheng Qingzhou was brought before Zeng Mi.

Zeng Mi glanced at him and frowned in dissatisfaction upon seeing the gray stain on Cheng Qingzhou's clothes.

"Do you know our boss, Mr. Feng?" she asked.

Cheng Qingzhou nodded.

Zeng Mi's delicate willow eyebrows furrowed as she asked, "How did you meet?"

Cheng Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest, Manager Feng helped me out once before."

Zeng Mi: "So, do you have something to discuss this time?"

Cheng Qingzhou: "I..."

He hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should directly explain his reasons.

He could say that he couldn't find a job, so he brought this business card over to ask Mr. Feng if there was any job available like serving tea and water that he could provide.

The woman in front, although beautiful in appearance, emanates a faint sense of impatience in her facial expression. It seems that she does not like him very much.

Cheng Qingzhou felt that if he really said that, there was a high probability that he would be driven out.

At this moment, the door behind me creaked open.

Feng Chaoying walked out from inside.

He seemed like he was about to say something to Zeng Mi, but his gaze landed on Cheng Qingzhou. After a brief pause, he spoke in a deep voice, "You're here."

Cheng Qingzhou was about to speak when Zeng Mi hurriedly said, "Boss, this young man came up with your business card and claimed to know you."

Feng Zhaoying nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I know you. Come in."

The three words that follow are spoken to Cheng Qingzhou.

He turned around and walked into the office.

Cheng Qingzhou exclaimed and chased after him.

Zeng Mi furrowed her brows, a look of disbelief appearing on her face.

Just as Zou Qing was coming over, Zeng Mi immediately grabbed him and asked, "Has President Feng been going to any strange places recently?"

"Strange place?" Zou Qing pondered for a moment and replied, "None at all."

"Does he know any strange people?"

Zou Qing thought for a moment and said, "No."

Zeng Mi propped her chin up with one hand, puzzled, "The president still dislikes dirtiness and messiness, right?"

"Of course," said Zou Qing immediately upon hearing this. "I heard that a beggar was hiding in a corner downstairs of the company a couple of days ago, trying to escape from the snow. Unfortunately, our CEO saw him and without a second thought, drove him away."

Ceng Mi: "Then tell me, if someone with dirty clothes corners were to appear in front of General Feng, would he invite them into his office?"

Zou Qing's face was filled with disdain, "What are you thinking? If it weren't for General Feng, we would've thrown him off the 22nd floor of the high-rise building, which would already be considered merciful."

Zeng Mi turned her head and glanced at the tightly closed office door, thinking to herself that abnormal occurrences must have a hidden agenda.

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Feng Zhaoying's office is large and spacious, but its decor exudes a cold and hard atmosphere. The office desk, bookshelves, and chandelier are all made of black metallic materials. The floor is covered with a layer of lead gray carpet, devoid of any patterns. Half of the floor-to-ceiling windows are obstructed by silver-gray sunshades.

Cheng Qingzhou followed Feng Chaoying inside and felt quite uncomfortable.

Feng Chaoying turned his head and gestured towards a chair used for receiving guests, saying, "Please have a seat."

Cheng Qingzhou then sat down.

Feng Zhaoying said again, "In my office, we only have tea and coffee. What would you like to drink?"

Cheng Qingzhou: "Just a glass of water."

He found that he was speaking a bit nervously, with his voice trembling faintly.

Feng Chaoying poured a cup of warm water into a paper cup and handed it to him. He sat down at the table, with his legs slightly apart, revealing a gap between his pants and leather shoes, exposing his black socks.

He looked up at Cheng Qingzhou and said, "I thought you would come to find me this morning."