"It's true! It's really abnormal for you, a person who has resigned, to send documents related to a contract worth tens of millions."
Huang Qingyun answered,
"Your boss told you that this document is related to a contract worth tens of millions and should be just a gimmick. This should be an ordinary document and does not involve any contract at all.
The purpose of what he said is to attract enough attention from you and create a kind of psychological pressure in you.
If you cost the company tens of millions, you will no longer want your salary, which will encourage you to arrive on time.
The reason why you didn't realize anything was wrong with this matter is because you only thought about how to get the salary that should belong to you, and you didn't think about anything else, nor did you want to think about it."
Zhang Fan continued.
"Yes! Yes! That's right! I only think about how to get my own salary."
The girl nodded repeatedly.
"Thank you, little doctor."
Afterwards, the girl expressed her sincere gratitude.
If she hadn't met Zhang Fan, a noble man today, she would have either died at the airport today or been harmed by the boss who harbored evil intentions.
"My name is Zhang Fan. Please call me by my name. Don't always call me little doctor. If you call me doctor, remove the small character. After all, you are not much older than me."
Zhang Fan said rather helplessly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the girl smiled awkwardly. He also saw Zhang Fan's dissatisfaction and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang..."
At the same time, he also changed his words.
"Since I know that our boss has evil intentions, I will not send him these documents, and I will not take the salary."
The girl said that in her opinion, this was the best way to deal with the current situation.
"Yes, it's your hard-earned money, why not?"
Zhang Fan added, "I just said that the two of us will go with you to deliver information to your boss. We just want you to help you get the salary you deserve without being harmed."
"The Japanese country does not have as strict control over social workers as in China. They have gangs. If our boss hires such people, I will cause trouble for you. No, I can't let you two go with me."
The girl waved her hands repeatedly and shook her head.
"You don't have to worry about this. We are not afraid of people like this."
Huang Qingyun said, as he spoke, he picked up the metal water bottle cap on the side.
Under the great power of his two fingers, the bottle cap was kneaded several times and turned into a metal ball the size of a baby's finger.
This scene left the girl stunned.
"Brother Fan is much more capable than me."
Huang Qingyun pointed to Zhang Fan beside him, "Even an organization with hundreds of people can't do anything to us."
"If you don't send the documents this time, if your boss persists in his evil intentions, will he let you go even if you give up the salary that should be yours?"
Zhang Fan looked at the girl and asked.
These words stunned the girl. If it was true as Zhang Fan said, the boss would definitely make trouble for her after returning to China.
"Therefore, there is only one way to completely resolve this crisis, which is to make your boss fearful and not dare to attack you again."
Zhang Fan continued.
The girl knew that what Zhang Fan said was right. She looked at Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun gratefully and said, "I have to trouble you two again."
"Passengers, please fasten your seat belts, our plane will take off soon."
A clear female voice came from the radio.
The girl sat down and the three of them stopped talking. After the plane entered a stable state, the girl wanted to continue chatting with Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun, but found that they had fallen asleep, and Huang Qingyun was snoring.
Under such circumstances, the girl did not disturb Zhang Fan and the other two.
Four hours later, the plane landed at Liana International Airport, and Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun also woke up.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was only one hour left before three o'clock in the afternoon. However, the three of them were not in a hurry, but found a place to eat something before going to the location sent by the girl boss.
Through chatting, I learned that the girl is 23 years old and her name is Jin Yanyan.
At 2:50 in the afternoon, the three of them arrived at the location sent by boss Jin Yanyan. This was a Japanese food store. Standing at the door were two female greeters with red lips, clogs and kimonos.
After the two female greeters greeted Zhang Fan and the others, they took the initiative to open the door for the three of them. Jin Yanyan came in and communicated with the manager in fluent Japanese. The manager led Zhang Fan and the three of them towards the back of the restaurant.
Go to the private room.
The entire hotel is decorated in a stylish style, and their native music is playing on the speakers.
After walking twenty or thirty meters and passing four or five rooms, the restaurant manager stopped at the door of a room, knocked on the door gently, heard a sound coming from inside, slowly pushed the sliding door open, and made a
After making a gesture of invitation, he bowed and left.
Sitting in the room were two middle-aged men with a big belly, quite greasy, and very poor looks. It could be seen from their clothes and appearance that one was from China and the other was from Japan.
"Xiao Jin is here, come in, come in, I'll introduce you..." The man with slicked back hair waved to Jin Yanyan. This man was Jin Yanyan's boss.
Jin Yanyan already knew that her boss was trying to harm her, so her eyes when she looked at her boss were full of hatred.
Jin Yanyan walked into the room, and the man with the back of his head winked at the Japanese man with parted hair beside him. The man with the parted hair looked up and down on Jin Yanyan's body, his eyes full of covetousness.
"Hey..." The men who were separated looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun, who had been in the blind spot of the man with his back and the man with his head separated, appeared. Zhang Fan stepped into the room and appeared in their sight.
Seeing Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun, the man with his head behind him and the man with his head separated looked surprised and looked at each other.
"What do you do?"
The two of them said almost in unison, but the man who was separated spoke the Japanese language.
Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun did not immediately answer their words. Zhang Fan came to the man with the portfolio in his hand, threw the portfolio on the table, and said: "We are friends of Jin Yanyan, I'll give this to you."
It’s been delivered, you should fulfill your promise and pay Jin Yanyan’s salary, right?”
The man behind the back looked at Zhang Fan with a sullen face, then looked at Jin Yanyan and whispered: "Xiao Jin, what are you doing?
Are you going to put on a show of leading people to ask for wages?
You don’t want the salary anymore, right?
If you want a salary, tell these two guys to get out of here, otherwise, don’t blame me for not giving you face and being rude to them!"
The voice of the man behind him had a cold, cruel flavor.