His eyes shot out like gold, shining brightly, he hooked Sirius around the neck and dragged him arrogantly into his office: "Let's go, Sirius, go to Brother Zhuo's office, let's have a good chat."
, What do you want to eat for lunch?! Whatever you want, Brother Zhuo is in a good mood today and wants to treat you to dinner. Just in time, there is a bottle of fine red wine in the office. We can drink it comfortably while chatting about everything..."
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Two forty in the afternoon.
Mu Wanqing stood outside the door of the conference room on the 27th floor holding a stack of documents, taking deep breaths as hard as she could.
Inhale, exhale, inhale again, exhale again.
However, no matter how many deep breaths she took, she was still extremely nervous, scared to death, worried to death, and unable to calm down at all.
I was fired, what should I do?!~~~~(>_<)~~~~
Dong De slipped out for the fifth time and urged her to go in, but she still didn't want to go in.
Lying on the wall of the corridor, I wanted to cry but had no tears.
“Mu Wanqing, why don’t you get out of here—!!!!!”
Just when Mu Wanqing was lamenting with self-pity that she was unlucky and that her misfortune was so miserable, an angry roar sounded earth-shaking.
The forty-eight-story building was shaking so violently that it was about to collapse.
Mu Wanqing was immediately shocked out of her mind.
Staring at the closed wooden door of the conference room, she clearly felt a powerful sinister murderous aura rushing toward her.
She suddenly felt creepy and her hair stood on end.
After being stunned for a moment, she pushed open the heavy wooden door and rushed in quickly.
Almost immediately, she caught sight of Yang Mufan's twisted, handsome face, his bloodshot eyes, glaring fiercely in her direction.
Seeing her come in, his black eyes filled with anger suddenly darkened, and their color became even more terrifying.
Mu Wanqing's breathing was rapid, and she couldn't breathe.
He stood there stiffly, feeling at a loss.
Zhuo Qingcheng sat on the right hand side of Yang Mufan, while the three Tian family brothers stood respectfully behind Yang Mufan. They also looked at her with displeasure and disdain.
She clearly saw the same message emanating from their eyes, which was: Mu Wanqing, you are so artificial, and your coyness is really disgusting.
The other thirty employees in the office were all sitting upright, staring at Yang Mufan with awe, as if waiting for him to have an attack.
Yang Mufan slammed the folder in his hand onto the oval conference table, then raised his voice and asked aggressively in a cold and stern voice: "Do you still want this job?! If not?
Do it, pack your things immediately and get out of mb, my company will never raise incompetent waste!!!"
"..." After hearing Yang Mufan's scolding, Mu Wanqing felt aggrieved and felt her heart bubbling.
She said in her heart: You are the incompetent waste!!! Your whole family is waste!! Of course, I and my son must be excluded!!
Yang Mufan scolded her a few words, then turned his sharp eyes to the other employees sitting there, and then said coldly: "At work, I only have three requirements: rigor, speed, and efficiency. If you have
Who can't do it, or is like her who procrastinates and doesn't care about efficiency at all, let alone her work attitude and work quality? Why should I hire such an employee with a high salary?!"
