"Oh? What's going on here? Fill me in, give me a good laugh."
Director Zhao laughed as he squinted his eyes, intending to simply have the teacher fired.
Definitely for a hefty price.
But, if he knew Feng Lin's dirty secrets and told the director, perhaps treating him to a meal would be enough to settle the matter.
"He's being kept by a mistress!"
Qian Jing pointed at Feng Lin, her allegations growing more preposterous as she spoke.
"What? Kept by a mistress?"
Director Zhao showed a contemptuous smile, finding the whole thing hilariously absurd.
It's just like how he's keeping Tang Hong, and then she's keeping Feng Lin.
"That's right! The mistress is being kept by some company executive, looking all like a fox spirit, driving a Mercedes, but she's quite close to Feng Lin,"
Qian Jing said, crossing her arms and giving Feng Lin a cold glance.
"Haha! Kid, I didn't see it coming, a loser kept by a mistress, and you dare to pose in front of me?"