Jiali wasn't surprised at all by Lu Fan's anger. That was just the kind of person her boss was.
A good leader who was fiercely protective of his own—the type who wouldn't bother anyone unless provoked.
And to make matters worse, the one getting bullied was his precious daughter.
At this point, Jiali could only offer a silent prayer for that committee member.
「Meanwhile.」
Jiang Sifan returned to the classroom for his lecture, feeling dejected.
As he passed Wen Wan's seat, she noticed his expression.
She sent him a WeChat message: "What's wrong, Class Rep?"
Jiang Sifan, needing to vent, quickly typed back: "Don't even ask. I made a special trip to the Innovation and Entrepreneurship Building today, only to find the office locked. I called the faculty advisor there, and he told me to find the vice minister of the Dual Innovation Department."
