It must be that Director Zheng could no longer bear that young man's forthrightness and finally agreed to replace him.
Since then, things had become easier for Du Heng, as he no longer had to consider Qiu Pingzhen's feelings.
"Alright, I got it." Du Heng forced his sleepy eyes open. "I'm going to take a nap now. If there's anything important or any phone calls, make sure to wake me up."
Having said that, he tossed his phone directly to Kang Zhirong.
Kang Zhirong, holding Du Heng's phone, was a bit at a loss. "Dean, should I answer your private calls as well?"
"Yes, wake me up if there's anything urgent."
"Oh."
Watching Du Heng lie directly on the sofa, Kang Zhirong took the mobile phone and left the office.
He really hadn't expected his 'interview' to be so simple.
Du Heng's life was very orderly; he didn't receive a single call all morning. It wasn't until just before noon that a call came in, with the caller ID displaying "Teacher."
"Hello, I am Dean Du's assistant."
