Zheng Dapeng made up his mind, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and tossed it into a nearby trash can before striding toward the hotel entrance.
"Director Zheng, have a safe journey!"
Kang Zhichao jogged to catch up and only stopped when they reached the hotel entrance, waving goodbye.
Zheng Dapeng didn't even turn his head back but simply waved his hand in response.
Pah!
What rubbish!
Once Zheng Dapeng had walked away, Kang Zhichao spat fiercely. He didn't actually hold Zheng Dapeng in high esteem, but unfortunately, Zheng had been born into a better situation, with his father as the director of Xiangyang Steel Plant. Whether Kang could advance further before retiring all depended on Zheng, so he had no choice but to bow his head under the roof of another.
However, Kang Zhichao failed to realize that he could take this opportunity to switch allegiances had he stood as firmly with Mr. Yang as his own father, Kang Jingchun, did.