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6. Others are not as easy to talk to as me!

 "Haha, Xie Tu, do you know you just asked Luo Chao to call me, urging me to come back and work overtime to revise the design drawings? Where am I and what am I doing?"

Qin Yang had already accepted this fact. Seeing him turn his gaze to Xie Tu, who had an unnatural look on his face, he asked with a slight smile.

"At that time, I had just received the examination report from the hospital and learned that I could live for up to one month. You were really urging me to die!"

Qin Yang had a strange smile on his face, but for some reason, when he saw this pale smile, Xie Tu shuddered unconsciously and felt a little creepy.

At this time, Qin Yang looked like a desperate evil ghost in Xie Tu's eyes.

He had reason to suspect that the other party knew that he was going to die and would probably kill him too.

"A simple design plan was revised eighteen times in a month. All of us in the design department worked overtime until midnight every day, but we were always rejected by you without saying a word."

Qin Yang glanced at Xie Tu, Li Jin and Zhao Yuan, and then glanced at his colleagues in the design department, which moved his colleagues.

Because Qin Yang said what they had always wanted to say but dared not say.

As workers at the bottom, as long as they want to keep their jobs, they have to swallow their anger, otherwise they can only pack up and leave.

It is impossible to say that no one has any complaints when the plan is changed eighteen times a month.

But what can they do?

"I would like to advise you that your body is the most important thing. If your body is exhausted, what's the use of making more money?"

The smile at the corner of Qin Yang's mouth turned into a bitter smile, especially when he glanced at his good brother Luo Chao, which once again made the latter's eyes red.

"It turns out that's what he just said."

Luo Chao obviously remembered what Qin Yang had said when he came back.

At that time, he didn't care at all. Isn't it normal for a worker to work overtime?

But now Qin Yang used himself as an example to demonstrate to everyone the cruelest consequences of staying up late and working overtime all year round, which changed the mentality of everyone in the design department.

"Qin... Qin Yang, it's not that I want to change your design, but Mr. Zhao... Mr. Zhao and his company are not satisfied with the design plan, so they have called back again and again to redo it."

I don’t know if he was frightened by Qin Yang’s state. At this time, Xie Tu directly blamed Zhao Yuan, the boss of Mingshi next to him, causing his expression to change.

Anyone can tell that something is wrong with Qin Yang's condition. It may only take a tiny bit of flame to detonate this explosive barrel.

No one can tell what will happen then.

This may be the so-called barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Qin Yang is terminally ill and will not live for more than a month. Does it make any sense for you to scare him with jail time?

The security guards didn't dare to act rashly anymore. What if Qin Yang fell down as soon as they made a move?

"Haha, Mr. Zhao came here in person today. It seems he wants us to change the plan again."

Qin Yang turned his gaze to Zhao Yuan, with a pale face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Mr. Zhao, who had seen many big scenes, trembled and a cold breath came out of his butt.

"No... I won't change it anymore, Qin Yang, I've decided to use this version!"

Zhao Yuan knew he had to say something. He first expressed his attitude, and then pretended to be angry and said: "They are all those idiots in the marketing department. They all have high ambitions and low abilities. Let's see how I deal with them when I go back!"

Mr. Zhao is very good at blaming the blame. He keeps silent about his little thoughts, as if the eighteenth plan change has nothing to do with him.

"Where's Mr. Li? Are you going to deduct my bonus and salary?"

Qin Yang was quite satisfied with Zhao Yuan's attitude. Seeing him turn his gaze to Li Jin, the words he spoke made the latter's face gloomy.

To be honest, Li Jin is still angry at this time.

After all, it was in this public place that I was slapped with a keyboard and knocked out several teeth. I lost all my dignity.

I originally thought that after the security guard came, Qin Yang would no longer be able to make any waves, but he didn't expect that the other party would use a terminal illness report to catch everyone.

In fact, no one can read the words clearly on the report until now.

But the scene where Qin Yang spurted blood just now was witnessed by everyone, and his pale face didn't look like he was pretending.

"Mr. Li, why don't you forget it? He doesn't have a few days to live anyway."

Seeing Li Jin in a daze, the security captain couldn't help but give him some advice. In addition to pitying Qin Yang, he also had a subtle reminder for Li Jin.

That is, Qin Yang has no more than a month left to live. If you push the other party into a hurry, you can do anything.

"Asshole, are these teeth of mine just going to turn white?"

Li Jin was almost going crazy. He had a very strong unwillingness in his heart, but after spending so many years in shopping malls, he could definitely hear the underlying meaning of the security captain.

"It's okay if Mr. Li really doesn't want to part with that little money, but you have to be careful when going out these days."

Qin Yang's voice sounded again, almost making Li Jin spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Could this fucking threat be any more obvious?

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Li Jin to care about the other party's threat.

But now in his eyes, Qin Yang has become a desperado whose time is numbered.

You have a bright future and you are the boss of a company. There is no need to put yourself in mortal danger for a guy who can only live for a month, right?

"Brother-in-law..."

Xie Tu is undoubtedly more courageous. He is really afraid that his brother-in-law will fight Qin Yang to the end, and Li Jin may not be the only one who will be unlucky.

A guy like him who bullies the weak and fears the strong will soften faster than anyone else when he encounters a ruthless person like Qin Yang.

Now Xie Tu really wants to get rid of Qin Yang, the God of Plague, as soon as possible. If he keeps such a guy in the company, who knows what will happen?

"Let the finance department pay him the salary!"

After pondering for a moment, Li Jin finally compromised.

It's just that the voice sounded a bit gritted, and it was obvious that he was extremely unwilling.

After hearing what Li Jin said, everyone was greatly relieved, thinking that this matter was finally over.

They are not sure that if Li Jin continues to be tough, Qin Yang will never give up, and it is not impossible for the company to cause death today.

"Mr. Li, don't forget your overtime pay this month."

Qin Yang gave a reminder and said: "As for my illness, I will not seek compensation from the company for the time being."

"But I would like to remind Mr. Li a few more words, don't always treat employees as slaves. If one day another employee is exhausted, others may not be as easy to talk to as me, Qin Yang."

When Qin Yang said these few words, everyone's expressions became extremely strange. They wanted to vomit, but they didn't know where to start.

Are you Qin Yang easy to talk to? This is simply talking nonsense with your eyes open!


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