The interior decoration of the sales office was very grand, with bright marble floors covering the entire area, and huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The walls were also decorated with exquisite designs.
In the center of the hall was a large sand table, which was a miniature version of the Bailiu Academy, and it was very exquisite.
On the right was a reception room, with mahogany tables and chairs, leather sofas, and a projection screen.
As soon as Fang Xiu entered, several sales colleagues in professional attire turned their attention towards him. Upon recognizing Fang Xiu, they all had different expressions on their faces.
After all, they had all seen in the work group that Fang Xiu was resigning.
Ignoring the stares from his colleagues, Fang Xiu walked around the sales office lobby, his gaze focused on the mental hospital's office area. For him, there was nothing more important than uncovering the mysteries of the strange events.
At this moment, a young man in a professional suit, with an ordinary appearance, a somewhat skinny body, and wearing heavy black-framed glasses, rushed over. It was Zhao Hao, who had called Fang Xiu earlier.
He hurriedly spoke in a low voice, "Brother Xiu, why did you just come? Wu Dahai is about to go crazy. Shouldn't we-"
Before Zhao Hao could finish speaking, Fang Xiu interrupted him, "Forget it, let's talk later."
Zhao Hao's name, "Hao", sounded like "day" in Chinese, so Fang Xiu had always called him "Ritian". He chose to continue this habit.
"Brother Xiu, you-"
Before Zhao Hao could finish speaking, Fang Xiu had already walked away quickly, heading towards the second floor of the sales office.
Because there was no director's office on the first floor of the mental hospital's office area.
Zhao Hao glanced at Fang Xiu's back and sighed heavily, then quickly followed him.
Fang Xiu's entry onto the second floor of the sales office was equivalent to entering the second floor of the mental hospital's office area.
Although the entrances of the two buildings' staircases were different, the floor heights were roughly the same.
As soon as he entered the second floor, before Fang Xiu could search, a voice filled with anger and urgency rang out.
"Fang Xiu! How dare you come to work here? I have already fired you, don't you know that?"
A middle-aged man in a black suit, white shirt, somewhat bald and with a potbelly, strode over and pointed his fat finger at Fang Xiu, scolding him harshly.
The second floor was the sales office's office area, and Wu Dahai's angry rebuke immediately attracted the attention of many colleagues sitting in front of their computers.
Most people had a gloating expression, eager to witness a conflict between Fang Xu and Wu Dahai, even a physical fight.
Wu Dahai was known for being harsh towards his subordinates, and was unpopular with them. Although they dared not confront him, they secretly hoped someone would.
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However, the anticipated conflict did not happen. In the face of his boss's angry reprimand, Fang Xu remained completely calm and even ignored Wu Dahai's insults. He lazily pushed Wu Dahai aside by the shoulder and walked straight ahead.
Although Wu Dahai was quite fat, it was a bloated appearance, and he didn't expect Fang Xu, who had always been submissive, to have the audacity to push him.
He stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but managed to steady himself by holding onto the nearby computer desk.
"You dare to push me!? You've crossed the line!" Wu Dahai steadied himself, his face turning red with both surprise and anger.
Especially noticing the glances from other colleagues, he felt even more embarrassed.
"Lawless! Absolutely lawless! Security! Where is the security?!"
Wu Dahai wisely chose not to engage in a physical altercation with Fang Xu, firstly because he couldn't win, and secondly, as a superior, if he were to fight with a subordinate in this situation, he would have been done for as a manager.
While he was raging and calling for security, Fang Xu paid no attention and, under the curious gaze of others, turned around a few times before walking towards the third floor of the sales office.
Because the Dean's office was not on the second floor.
"Fang Xu, you have some guts, actually daring to push me, you-" Wu Dahai was in the midst of yelling when suddenly his face changed: "Where are you going? Who said you could go to the third floor? Come back now!"
He then pointed at a few colleagues watching the excitement on the side and shouted, "What are you all standing around for? Go stop him!"
The few colleagues, who were instructed, reluctantly stood up, but by this time, Fang Xu had disappeared from the second floor and went to the third floor.
Seeing this, Wu Dahai's face changed repeatedly, and he hurriedly stopped the colleagues he had instructed.
"Forget it, you guys come back, I'll go myself."
He dragged his obese body and hurriedly chased Fang Xu to the third floor.
Wu Dahai seemed very nervous, as if there were some secrets on the third floor that he didn't want to be seen.
When Fang Xu entered the third floor, his gaze immediately focused on a room door not far away, on which was written "Dean's Office."
He walked quickly towards the Dean's office, and the panting Wu Dahai caught up.
In reality, Wu Dahai had no idea that Fang Xu was heading to the dean's office. He only saw Fang Xu heading straight towards the last office at the end of the third floor and his face turned pale.
"Fang Xu, come back here!"
Click!
The office door was opened.
Inside, there was a man's angry curse and a woman's exclamation, followed by the sound of dressing.
Wu Dahai's face turned instantly pale.
"It's over! It's all over!"
He quickly tore off his white shirt, unbuttoning two buttons, and then ran madly towards the office. Upon entering, he saw Fang Xu standing still, staring straight ahead.
In front of him was a luxurious office desk, with laptops and documents previously placed on it, now thrown on the floor, replaced by a disheveled man and woman.
The man was thin, with sunken eye sockets, an unhealthy pallor, and his pants halfway down.
The woman had a graceful figure, a delicate makeup on her face, wearing a professional suit, and had a pair of long, black silk stockings, although there were a few large holes in them, and her high heels were nowhere to be seen.
Fang Xu stared straight at the woman's black silk stockings, or more precisely, his gaze was fixed on a piece of parchment paper on the desk of the director of the mental hospital.
The parchment paper was just coincidentally pressed under the woman.
"Who the hell are you? Who let you in?" The man cursed loudly while hurriedly putting on his clothes.
The woman hid behind the man, looking helpless, and also tried to cover herself with clothes.
Fang Xu knew both the man and woman. The man was Wang Ziteng, the son of the developer of Bailiu Academy. The woman was Li Feifei, the gold-medal salesperson of Bailiu Academy, and also the most outstanding looking among all female salespeople.
Bailiu Academy's sales team was self-built by the developer, so strictly speaking, Wang Ziteng was Fang Xu's boss's son.
"Wu Dahai! Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to go up to the third floor?" Wang Ziteng yelled at Wu Dahai.
"Wang Shao, please calm down. Fang Xu seemed to have gone crazy today. He not only hit me but also went straight up to the third floor without saying a word. I couldn't stop him.
Look, he even ripped my new white shirt yesterday. It's my fault. After all, I'm old and I really can't stop him." Wu Dahai said apologetically and fearfully.