"Hello, Secretary Tang!"
The employees greeted in unison.
Tang Yao nodded slightly.
She walked straight to the office of Team Three.
Fang Hong and Zhao Yongle shivered imdiately.
What’s going on!
It’s one thing for Wang Tianbao to co, but why is Tang Yao here too?!
"Ah!"
With another wail, Zhao Yongle’s other cheek was swollen from being hit with a shoe.
"Chairman Wang, please stop for a mont, can you?"
Seeing Wang Tianbao still hitting Zhao Yongle with a shoe, Tang Yao said helplessly.
"Oh, alright, I’ll hit him more later."
"Daring to curse behind my back, he’s simply tired of living!"
Wang Tianbao cursed while putting on his shoes and stepped aside.
Zhao Yongle was on the verge of tears.
He just wanted to vent about Wang Tianbao to boost his own arrogant satisfaction.
Who would have thought that when he was venting, the actual person would show up!
But what made him more flustered wasn’t this...
Zhao Yongle looked at Tang Yao and tentatively asked, "Secretary Tang, your visit here is..."
"I’m announcing, you’re fired!"
Tang Yao’s words were like a thunderbolt on a clear day, leaving all the sales departnt employees, including Zhao Yongle and Fang Hong, with their mouths agape.
F-fired?
Zhao Yongle, fired?
"Secretary... Secretary Tang, are you sure? Am I really fired?" Zhao Yongle pointed at himself, unbelievingly.
Tang Yao picked up a docunt and read:
"Notice from Tianyun International’s Office of the President:"
"Group head of the sales departnt, Zhao Yongle, and deputy group head, Fang Hong, have been involved in an improper long-term relationship, and they engaged in under-the-table actions during work hours in the office, severely violating the company’s policy against office romances and causing a significant negative impact on the company’s image."
"Thus, the Office of the President has decided to officially terminate Group head Zhao Yongle and demote deputy group head Fang Hong!"
As she finished speaking, the entire sales departnt fell into an eerie silence.
"Hiss—"
"Gulp!"
The sound of sharp intakes of breath and throats gulping resonated continuously.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zu... Zhao Yongle, actually got fired?
And... and it was the President’s Office who ca in person to terminate him?
Wh-what is going on!!
They instinctively fixed their gaze on Ye Huan.
This... this guy just told Zhao Yongle to think about how to leave with dignity a mont ago?
So it’s really... really him?
Damn!
This security team leader is actually so impressive? He can make the President’s Office personally handle such trivial matters?
Impressive!!!
Zhao Yongle at this mont was already stupefied, his mouth opening and closing: "No... impossible, impossible..."
"How is it impossible? I just told you to think about how to leave with dignity. Look at you now, isn’t it embarrassing?"
"If you don’t listen to elders, you’ll suffer for it soon enough!"
Ye Huan clicked his tongue.
"Ye Huan, stop being arrogant!" Zhao Yongle shouted: "I got fired? That’s impossible!"
He took out his phone and dialed Zhao Zhenhai’s number.
Soon, the call was connected.
After connecting, his tone had a tinge of sob, clearly less confident than before.
"Uncle, the President’s Office wants to fire , you... you have to plead for !"
"Fired? What did you do!"
"I was caught by... by Ye Huan filming while engaging in under-the-table actions. He sent the video to the President’s Office, and now they want to fire !"
"Zhao Yongle, you’re just a clump of unredeemable mud!" On the other end, Zhao Zhenhai, trembling with anger, roared: "Did you forget the last ti Ye Huan made a call and brought over two Rolls-Royce fleets? And you still dare provoke him? I can’t handle this; you’re on your own!"
After yelling, the call was disconnected.
Staring at the now dark screen, Zhao Yongle was in total despair.
Seeing Ye Huan in a security uniform just now, he instinctively forgot the previous incidents.
A security guard calling over two Rolls-Royce fleets? Is that realistic?
It’s not realistic, but with Ye Huan, it beca reality!
Indeed, Ye Huan could summon two Rolls-Royce fleets with a single call. How could I possibly contend with him?
It’s over!
It’s all over!
My future is over!!!
I was supposed to be the major contributor to bringing down Tianyun International, then represent the Bai Family with my uncle to truly control Tianyun International, my future was so bright.
Now, it’s all gone!!
Zhao Yongle’s face was filled with regret, he was full of remorse.
Why did I provoke Ye Huan, why?!
His deanor made Fang Hong extrely anxious.
Fang Hong was so anxious her face turned white, frantically shaking Zhao Yongle: "Group Leader Zhao, what’s going on? You’re fired and I’m demoted? How is that possible? Uncle Zhao can’t do anything?!"
"Stop babbling!"
"Slap!"
Zhao Yongle slapped her hard, pushing Fang Hong to the ground. Without even daring to look at Ye Huan, he slinked out of Tianyun International.
He just hated that there was no dicine for regret in this world. If he could do it all over again, he would never choose to oppose Ye Huan.
Opposing soone like that is no different from courting death!
Hatred!
At this mont, Wang Tianbao beside him ca back to his senses, flew into a rage, grabbed a shoehorn, and chased after him: "Don’t run!!"
...
After the incident subsided, Tang Yao announced that Zhang Huimin was appointed as the team leader of the sales group three, responsible for overseeing the formulation and progress of all sales indicators in group three.
The usage rights of the team leader’s office chair in group three naturally transferred to Zhang Huimin.
But right now, sitting in that office chair with a playful expression was Ye Huan.
His legs were propped up on the desk, across from him stood Fang Hong, her face pale as paper, with her head lowered.
Zhang Huimin, with her pretty face slightly flushed, was standing behind Ye Huan massaging his shoulders.
She had completely seen Ye Huan in a new light.
Not only did he actually get Zhao Yongle fired, but he also... also promoted her to team leader, he was truly amazing.
But she... she really didn’t have the confidence to be a good team leader!
"L-little Ye, why don’t you go to the president’s office and say, I... I should not be the team leader, right? I’m not qualified enough." Zhang Huimin said a bit embarrassedly.
"No way, from 0 to 1 there has to be a process, Sister Zhang, just feel free to be the team leader, the team leader’s salary is high, and you can improve my als as well, let’s make every al a 70 yuan budget from now on!"
Ye Huan said casually.
Fang Hong let out a cold snort at this mont.
She had her head lowered, but there was an unmistakable venomous look in her eyes.
Acting smug upon becoming a team leader, pretending to be innocent, this Zhang Huimin really loved to pretend!
She was cursing incessantly in her heart.
A mont later, she felt an overwhelming urge to cry.
"Fang Hong, you seem really displeased?"
"Here, this task is yours, finish it within three days."
"Otherwise, you’re getting fired from Tianyun International."
Ye Huan took out the directive cooperation docunt with Tianbao Pharmaceuticals and threw it to Fang Hong.
Fang Hong’s legs went weak, and she staggered back several steps uncontrollably.
Her whole heart sank to the bottom.
She didn’t mind being taken advantage of by others, but that doesn’t an she’s willing to be with just anyone. Zhao Yongle and Sorrel looked at least decent, so she didn’t mind.
But Wang Tianbao was hard to deal with!
Without being taken advantage of over a dozen tis, it’s impossible to sign the contract.
A dozen tis could be endured, but Wang Tianbao was a fat pig, being taken advantage of by him was practically torture!
If only she hadn’t made things hard for Zhang Huimin, in the end, she made things hard for herself!
Fang Hong wanted to cry but had no tears left, regretting it to death.
Ye Huan tapped on the desk, looking displeased:
"What, you’re not accepting it? If you don’t accept it, you’re fired!"
"If you’re fired, your salary and bonus for this month will all be deducted!"
"Additionally, you’ll be fined..."
Before Ye Huan could continue.
Fang Hong snatched the docunt, forcing a smile: "I... I accept."
Her lips were trembling, she still owed tens of thousands on credit, how could she repay them if she was fired and fined?
Ye Huan clamped a toothpick in his mouth, scolded: "So why are you still standing here? This is the team leader’s office, can you show so discernnt? Out!"
Fang Hong, startled by the yelling, hurriedly and fearfully exited the office.
"Little Ye, isn’t this... not very good?" Zhang Huimin’s eyes flashed with a hint of compassion, "Even though Fang Hong..."
"Sister Zhang, you’re now the team leader, these things are for you to decide, I’m out of it."
Ye Huan smiled, cutting off Zhang Huimin, then stood up, pressing her down into the office chair: "Team Leader Zhang, do your best!"
Having said that, Brother Huan stepped out.
Zhang Huimin’s face was burning hot with embarrassnt.
But soon, her gaze beca firm.
Now that she’s a team leader, she absolutely cannot let Little Ye down!
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