Having battled in the business world for so many years, Nangong Bing’s intuition told her something was off in the garage.
It was a kind of intuition. The entire garage was eerily silent, not even a hint of a sound.
This caused Nangong Bing to become somewhat worried.
She furrowed her beautiful willow leaf-shaped eyebrows and step by step, walked toward her sports car.
However, soon an odd thought inexplicably surged in Nangong Bing’s heart.
Why did she feel like it was that surnamed Lin playing a prank on her?
They had agreed he would come to the company before eight in the evening, and now it was almost nine. Could it be that this guy didn’t enter the company directly and was intentionally hiding in the garage playing a game of hide and seek with her?
Thinking this, Nangong Bing became even more convinced of the idea. This surnamed Lin was good at many things, but he especially loved to do bizarre stuff. Could it be that he was hiding somewhere in the garage? Or even in her car?
Uh! Surnamed Lin, do you think this queen can’t guess where you are hiding? Little fellow, daring to play this trick with me, Nangong Bing, wait and see if I don’t teach you a lesson, then my name isn’t Nangong.
Wu wu, but what exactly does this surnamed Lin want to play at? It’s so late at night, there’s not a shadow in the garage, doesn’t he know that we girls are very timid? He still has the mood to joke with me, wu wu, damn it, you blockhead. Don’t you have any compassion or care?
Her slender jade feet lightly tapped on the ground twice, especially in this suffocatingly quiet garage, any slight sound from her high heels would echo throughout the garage, creating a series of small echoes.
"Lin Zifeng! I know it’s you, stop hiding, come out," Nangong Bing’s eyes sparkled, standing under the dim light of the garage, with crossed arms and dressed in white which complemented her flowing hair, making her seem like a fairy, the undisputed queen of the Zhonghai City business world.
But as Nangong Bing slightly parted her cherry lips, the garage still did not echo any reply back to her, which made her brows furrow with increasing tension.
"Lin Zifeng, come out, I already know you’re here. Stop playing this little kitten game with me."
"Lin Zifeng!" Nangong Bing called out again.
But the entire garage emanated a deathly silence, with absolutely no echo at all.
Just as Nangong Bing was pondering, something dropped somewhere inside the garage.
Instantly, Nangong Bing’s pretty face turned pale with fright.
Suddenly, a small tabby cat, its furry body swaying, walked out of a small car.
It even made meowing sounds. This cat was generally kept by the underground garage management staff, intended to keep mice and the like from hiding.
Immediately, Nangong Bing closed her beautiful eyes, her right hand covering her chest, and took a long breath of relief. This damnable cat had almost scared her to death.
Just as Nangong Bing let down her guard and walked toward her beloved car, right as she opened the car door she found a familiar figure sitting inside!
Nangong Bing took a step back with her cold eyebrows furrowed.
"President working so late, are you not afraid of encountering any danger?" Inside the car, the man wore a black cap and a black sports casual outfit with patterned edges, his hand holding a gleaming small knife that he continuously scraped against his chin, as if his chin had an endless stubble.
"Huang Daming, weren’t you already fired? What are you still doing here?" Nangong Bing’s face turned cold.
It was because of the incident with Huang Daming that almost led to the media exposing the brawls among Tianyu Group’s employees.
"Fired? Do you think that’s fair to me?" Huang Daming slowly emerged from the car, his face twisted into a sinister smile.
"Fair? I didn’t pursue any responsibility for you bringing guards to create havoc in the security department. Do you know the consequences this has brought to the company? What if there was a client or the media present, do you understand the peril you would have put Tianyu into? Huang Daming, considering the contributions you made to the company this past year, I have already given you a compensation of five hundred thousand. Do you think that’s not enough, or do you feel I, Nangong Bing, have wronged you?"