Wang Dajun was stunned. He had carefully laid low for several days and kept watch, just to find an excuse to eliminate Lin Hai.
But he never expected that his entire plan had fallen through.
Seeing Lin Hai winking at him, Wang Dajun's face looked terrible.
Especially when Li Wannian said, "Call him Director Lin," it made Wang Dajun feel even worse.
Although he was not well-educated, he wasn't foolish, otherwise, he wouldn't have pretended to be hypocritical and scheming. The title of Director Lin, combined with Li Wannian's anxious search for someone, and the fact that all the senior managers of the company seemed to be hustling to the meeting room for an important meeting today, these three elements together made Wang Dajun, even if his brain was inadequate, realize that Lin Hai must have been promoted.
This thought made Wang Dajun's face look as if he had eaten a dead fly, terribly contorted, and his lips twitched unnaturally.
