A slightly stout man in his forties is Chen Chunda, the director of Sanfu Cement Factory in Huangshi Town.
Yang Shuo sat on the armchair opposite Chen Chunda with his legs crossed.
"Uncle, who is this person?"
Yun Yongcheng and Shen Gongqing pushed open the door and walked in. Yang Shuo raised his eyebrows and stared at Yun Yongcheng with an expression of waiting for a good show, as if he was specially waiting for Yun Yongcheng in the factory director's office.
Listening to what he said, Shen Gongqing, who was standing behind Yun Yongcheng, clenched his fist angrily.
This bastard even caused Yongcheng to be fired, and he is still making sarcastic remarks here.
It's really a dog fight against the power of the people.
Hearing the sound of Shen Gongqing grinding his teeth, Yun Yongcheng turned his head and gave him a look.
Shen Gongqing then calmed down and watched the changes.
Chen Chunda spoke unhurriedly: "His name is Yun Yongcheng, and he is an employee of the cement factory. Oh no, he has been fired now and is no longer an employee of the cement factory."
"Yun Yongcheng, someone accused you of fighting with others at the supply and marketing cooperative and disrupting a harmonious society. Sanfu Cement Factory cannot tolerate people like you who deliberately disrupt social harmony."
As Chen Chunda spoke, he took out a document from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Yun Yongcheng.
"I am now firing you as the director of Sanfu Cement Factory. This is the paperwork for your dismissal. You can take the paperwork to the financial department to settle your salary for this month. Once you get your salary, you won't be here tomorrow."
Yun Yongcheng lowered his head slightly and his eyes fell on the document. He did not reach out to take it, but just stared at the document with a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Even if he was not fired from such a dark factory, he would not want to stay there anymore.
Yun Yongcheng did not reach out to receive the dismissal document. Yang Shuo thought that he did not want to leave the cement factory, and felt even more proud.
Such a little guy can't survive without leaving the cement factory. How dare he fight with Yang Shao, a dignified man? What can he do to fight with him?
Yang Shuo stood up from his chair, walked up to Yun Yongcheng, and said arrogantly: "Yun Yongcheng, right? The director of Sanfu Cement Factory is my uncle. As long as you kneel in front of me, I will pay you for that day." Apologize to me for what happened at the supply and marketing cooperative. Maybe when I feel happy, I can say a few nice words to you in front of my uncle, so you don’t have to leave Sanfu Cement..."
boom!
A bang at the door interrupted Yang Shuo's arrogant words.
"You want my dad to kneel down to you and have your sweet spring and autumn dreams."
Immediately afterwards, a sound of milk broke into the office. Yang Shuo followed the sound and saw a little girl with a pink face, wearing a red skirt and two braids, and a girl wearing a blue shirt and trousers. Young men with cold and handsome faces broke into the office one after another.
Yun Mian walked up to Yun Yongcheng with her calves, reached out and took one of Yun Yongcheng's big hands, raised her little face and stared at Yang Shuo angrily.
"My dad doesn't want to stay in such a shabby factory that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong."
"Dad, right."
After quarreling with Yang Shuo, Yun Mian turned to look at Yun Yongcheng, his tone of voice instantly became sweet, and the anger in his eyes disappeared quickly.
Yun Yongcheng was worried that Yang Shuo would hurt Yun Mian, so he pulled Yun Mian to him and protected Yun Mian tightly. Then he took over what Yun Mian had just said: "Yes, I, Yun Yongcheng, will not be involved in such right and wrong." There is no distinction between factories doing things.”
"Director."
Yun Yongcheng looked at Chen Chunda calmly.
"What happened at the supply and marketing cooperative that day? I think Ling's nephew has told you. I, Yun Yongcheng, did not make any mistakes and I will not accept the dismissal. I am now formally applying to you for resignation, please approve it. If you insist on standing up for Ling's nephew, If you fire me, I will tell you what happened at the supply and marketing cooperative that day and let everyone comment and see who is right and who is wrong. I am barefoot and I am not afraid of you wearing shoes."
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