Qi Fenglian returned home and pulled Zhang Jisheng out of bed. Poor Zhang Jisheng, he was in the middle of a good dream and was rudely awakened, full of displeasure.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Jisheng yawned and glared at Qi Fenglian.
"I want to ask you, did you confront your boss?" Qi Fenglian stared into his eyes, not letting him dodge the question.
Zhang Jisheng was startled, his eyes flickered, and he said, "What do you mean by confrontation? I just said a couple of things, so what?"
"No wonder, no wonder they don't want you. How can you be so foolish? That's the boss. Do you think you're some kind of ancestor?" Qi Fenglian was trembling with anger. She thought Cheng Su and the others were lying to her; little did she know it was true. He really did have the guts of a tiger and a leopard.
This man is going to drive her crazy.
