On her phone reading: Since Fang Fang and Qin's young lord have surpassed the final step, elevating their pure romantic relationship to a qualitative level, the previous reservations she had at the company have completely vanished. He felt it was necessary to eliminate these two at once, so all he needed to do was to first unsettle Zhong Hu himself. Not long after entering his office, the beautiful manager, Lu Man, came to visit, smiling sweetly, her hands holding a file folder. The personnel realignment had been a decision carefully planned by Mei Hui and fully endorsed by Qin Feng. When Qin Group was besieged by negative press recently, its building materials store and pharmaceutical sales suffered significant setbacks, and several employees who had previously remained hidden began to reveal their less favorable behaviors. Qin, the young executive, believed these individuals should be dismissed outright—Qin Group did not need such employees. Lu Man, however, thought more comprehensively. Even if their conduct were unsatisfactory, they were legally bound by employment contracts. Dismissing them outright would mean the Labor Bureau would be reluctant to cooperate. Therefore, the only way is to transfer these individuals away from the power center, so as not to let one bad apple spoil the whole barrel. Those with self-awareness will surely choose to leave voluntarily. With this mindset, Romana's personnel transfer plan came into being. Regarding company affairs, Qin, the young heir, rarely intervenes unless it's a case of being forced to take on a new role. If someone else had presented this plan, he would have immediately passed it on to Mei Hui. But who is the second most prominent beauty in the company—Romana? Every time he sees her, he can't help but feel a sense of playful intrigue. Romana's demeanor stands out from that of ordinary women—graceful yet charming, mature yet pure. Such a woman doesn't make men feel both distant and aloof, like a goddess above them. "Romana has arrived! Please sit down, please. Would you like something to drink?" Qin Dashi showed unusually warm enthusiasm, gesturing toward the sofa as he asked, "Coffee or red wine?" "I'll pass—I still have some work to attend to, otherwise I'll fall behind," Romana smiled gently. She had grown accustomed to being called the "Little Romantic Manager," and was now comfortable with the title being shortened simply to "Little Romantic." Qin Feng of course wouldn't let her leave without a word, firmly seating her and smiling brightly, "Work is something that never quite ends—so a little delay is perfectly fine. By the way, Little Romantic, what does your boyfriend do?" At the sudden question, Romana paused slightly before responding, "He works in a government office..." "Ah, a civil servant—what a great job!" "What a great job? He earns a fixed salary each month, but it's still less than mine." Romana's manager expression was one of genuine disappointment. Acting? Keep acting. Regarding Roman's identity, he had Hu Muqing investigate. While no obvious red flags emerged, she did uncover a few subtle traces in his work history. The records show that she graduated from a top domestic university and went on to work at several major companies, boasting solid professional experience. In her personal space, there are numerous photos from both her student and work years, and Qin Feng's keen sixth sense suggested that some of them were forged. Experts in photo editing confirmed that the photos themselves were authentic. Yet what did that prove? When Qin Feng himself was a killer, he often used photos that even the most skilled photo editors couldn't detect—intended to mislead his adversaries. Still, Roman truly possesses strong professional capabilities, a fact that cannot be disputed. Since taking on the role of HR Manager, she has significantly improved the department's efficiency. Even Mei Hui and Fang Fang have repeatedly praised her. Qin Feng suspected she had been sent by the rival company, and continued probing, "As a civil servant, she naturally doesn't earn as much as you, a senior corporate professional. Still, civil servants are solid potential investments—once they reach a certain level, earning a decent income will surely come easily." Lu Man shook her head and said, "He's just plain slow-witted, completely unaware of the networking and maneuvering required to climb the ladder. I think he'll never make it. Getting information out of her is no easy task." With both of them harboring their own secrets, their conversation remained rather superficial. The beautiful manager rose to leave. Regarding the personnel adjustments, he really didn't want to get involved—just as he was about to review the document, he received a message from an unknown number: "Meet me at the intersection of East Suburb XXX Road and XX Road at 11 p.m. There's something important to discuss. Wu." The signature was simply "Wu," and he immediately thought of Wu Dong. Should he go? Or should he stay? He didn't believe Wu Dong would simply switch sides just because his identity had been revealed. After all, Wu Dong's current status and position were all bestowed upon him by Shengmen; if he wanted to preserve them, he would have to remain fiercely loyal to Shengmen, with no room for even the slightest sense of betrayal. That must be a trap. As the old saying goes, "One must enter the tiger's den to obtain a tiger cub." Qin Feng decided to make the journey. The idea of sharing a bed together would have to be revisited another time. When he left home in the evening, Mei Hui was already sound asleep. He moved quietly through the bedroom, then drove to the meeting point. Upon arriving in the eastern suburbs, he was surprised to find the area far from quiet—instead, it was bustling and lively. A large construction site was actively underway, and within less than two kilometers, dozens of large food stalls were scattered, their guests' voices of laughter and clinking glasses easily heard from a distance. Wasn't this an odd choice of meeting place? Did Wu Dong really have his head kicked by a donkey? He had to double-check once again whether he had taken the wrong route. As he was puzzled, a slightly unexpected voice rang out: "Qin Feng, you've come quite early. Don't you fear that I might have ill intentions toward you? You should know that right now, every faction within Shengmen wants to eliminate you." He calmly turned to face Wu Dong, who was smiling with a teasing expression, and said: "The one who laughs last wins."