Chapter 7

"Kid, do you want to die?"

Wenxiang's palm was grabbed, his face turned ashen, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Do you believe I can immediately fire you and make you pack up and leave?"

Wenxiang raised his other hand and slapped Lanfeng's face.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from Lanfeng's mouth, and he suddenly exerted force on Wenxiang's hand.

"Ah... let go, quickly let go." A pained voice came from Wenxiang's mouth.

"Lanfeng, let go, quickly let go of Team Leader Wen's hand, or he will really fire you." Cheng Xiaohan opened her eyes, saw Lanfeng holding Wenxiang's hand, and looked anxious.

"Don't worry, it's fine!" Lanfeng smiled faintly, then, in the stunned gazes of everyone, he grabbed Cheng Xiaohan's hand and slapped Wenxiang's face hard: "Cheng Xiaohan, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, hit them like this, understand? Hit hard..."

"From the way you looked at him, I knew he bullied you a lot, right? So, you should hit him a few more times."

"Slap, slap, slap..."

Everyone looked at Wenxiang, whose hand was held by Lanfeng and couldn't move, being slapped by Cheng Xiaohan. The loud slaps echoed in the office.

"Lanfeng, quickly let go of my hand, stop hitting..." Cheng Xiaohan hurriedly called out.

"Alright!" Lanfeng released Cheng Xiaohan's hand, looked coldly at Wenxiang, whose half face was swollen, and said calmly: "Manager Wen, right? I'm telling you, this isn't Cheng Xiaohan's fault. These guys were trying to extort money from her. The cup was deliberately thrown and broken by Cheng Fei when she wasn't paying attention. And it wasn't even a carnelian cup, just an ordinary glass cup."

"There are cameras in the office. I hope Manager Wen will investigate the matter clearly and not make a mistake."

After saying that, Lanfeng glanced coldly at Wenxiang, then pulled Cheng Xiaohan back to his seat.

"Damn, you two bastards, just wait and see, you'll be kicked out of the company."

Wenxiang glared at Lanfeng and Cheng Xiaohan, his voice filled with anger.

"You guys, come with me to the HR department. I'll make them get fired."

Wenxiang pointed at Cheng Fei and the others, and angrily walked out of the office, heading straight for the HR department.

"Kid, you two are finished now."

Hearing Wenxiang's words, Cheng Xiaohan's face turned pale.

"Lanfeng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I got you fired too." Cheng Xiaohan lowered her head and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Lanfeng smiled faintly, looking at Cheng Xiaohan's pale and gloomy face, his brows furrowed slightly: "Xiaohan, why do you still cherish this job even though they treat you like this?"

"They are just following Manager Wen's orders." Cheng Xiaohan said softly.

"Why?" Lanfeng looked puzzled.

"Because Manager Wen wants me to be his mistress, and I refused. So... But I can't lose this job, so I've been enduring it." Cheng Xiaohan bit her lip and said softly.

"Damn!" Lanfeng's fist slammed hard on the desk: "This is also the real reason why you're still an intern after working for half a year, right?"

Cheng Xiaohan nodded lightly.

She glanced at Lanfeng, seeing his dark expression, and forced a smile: "Lanfeng, don't worry, I'm fine. Anyway, I'm about to be fired, and I won't have to suffer from them anymore. I'm just sorry to drag you into this. I'm sorry!"

"I don't care about the job, but you just said you can't lose this job, right?" Lanfeng looked at Cheng Xiaohan.

"I..." Cheng Xiaohan's expression darkened.

"Don't worry, you won't lose this job, I promise!"

Lanfeng reached out and gently patted Cheng Xiaohan's head, comforting her.

...

3rd floor, HR Manager's office.

"Uncle Lin, we were beaten, you have to do something for us."

Wenxiang, holding his swollen face, looked at the middle-aged man with glasses sitting at the desk opposite him.

Behind Wenxiang, Cheng Fei and the others stood respectfully.

"What happened? Who was so bold to beat you up so badly?" The middle-aged man looked up, his face full of surprise and then intense anger.

The middle-aged man was Lin Weidong, a sworn brother to Wenxiang's father.

"It was... it was the new employee who started today, Lanfeng." Wenxiang, holding his face, said in pain.

"New employee today? How did I not know?" Lin Weidong looked surprised.

"That guy came through back channels, brought in by the HR department's supervisor Yang."

Lin Weidong nodded, then immediately called Yang Xiaomei. As soon as the call connected, Lin Weidong angrily said: "Supervisor Yang, a new employee came in through back channels today? What's going on? Do you know he beat up my nephew? Come to my office right away."

Soon, Yang Xiaomei, dressed in her work uniform, walked in. Her beautiful face and curvaceous figure caught everyone's attention, especially her legs, which nearly drove people crazy. Wenxiang and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Yang Xiaomei, what kind of work are you doing? Look at the people you hired!"

"Look at them, how badly they were beaten. What kind of nonsense is this?"

"How are you doing as a supervisor? Do you want to quit?"

As soon as Yang Xiaomei walked in, Lin Weidong started yelling at her.

"Manager Lin, the situation is like this..."

Yang Xiaomei started to speak but was interrupted by Lin Weidong: "I don't care about the reason, I don't care how he got in. Now, make him get fired immediately."

"Right, right, right... and that Cheng Xiaohan too, she should be fired. This incident was caused by her." Wenxiang quickly added.

"Manager Lin, this matter is... " Yang Xiaomei hesitated for a moment.

"What do you mean? As the HR manager, don't I have the authority to fire two employees?" Seeing Yang Xiaomei not giving him face, Lin Weidong was furious: "What are you waiting for? Go do it now!"

"Sorry, Manager Lin, I can't do this. You'll have to do it yourself." Yang Xiaomei said calmly.

"What? You dare to rebel? Do you believe I can fire you immediately?" Lin Weidong was furious.

"Even if you fire me, I still can't do it!" Yang Xiaomei walked to Lin Weidong's desk, took out a letter, and placed it on the desk: "Before Manager Lin makes the decision to fire Lanfeng, I think you should read Lanfeng's letter of recommendation."

"Read what letter of recommendation? No matter who recommended him, I want you to fire them immediately..." Lin Weidong slapped the table hard.

"Sorry, Manager Lin, I've decided to resign. I'll submit my resignation letter tomorrow." Yang Xiaomei said calmly and walked out of the room without looking back.

"Manager Lin, although he doesn't want anyone other than me to see this letter, I have no choice... Please read it carefully."

Seeing Yang Xiaomei's resolute departure, Lin Weidong's expression changed. He knew her character well and knew she wouldn't do this without a reason.

Looking at the letter left by Yang Xiaomei, Lin Weidong hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and read it carefully.

A moment later, Lin Weidong's face changed dramatically. He stumbled, almost losing his balance, his heart filled with indescribable shock and fear, his hands and feet cold, his face pale.

"Uncle Lin, what's wrong? Are you okay? Let's go fire that kid Lanfeng."

Seeing Lin Weidong's pale face, Wenxiang walked over and tried to support him.

"Get away! I don't need your help!"

As soon as Wenxiang finished speaking, Lin Weidong pushed him away: "You damn fool, you almost got me killed! You've caused a huge disaster, do you know that?"

"Uncle Lin... What's going on?" Wenxiang, pushed by Lin Weidong, hit a bookshelf, his eyes filled with deep anger and resentment. How dare this guy treat him like this.

"Axiang, I can't help you with this. We can't afford to offend Lanfeng!" Lin Weidong sighed: "Later, go apologize to Lanfeng, and let's just drop this, okay?"

"Uncle Lin, how can you do this? You and my father are sworn brothers, and you won't help me when I'm beaten, and you even want me to apologize to him?" Wenxiang looked angry: "Uncle Lin, are you senile?"

"Bang!"

Lin Weidong, angered by Wenxiang's question, slapped the table hard: "Wenxiang, don't mention this to me again. I'm telling you, you can't afford to offend Lanfeng, and neither can I. Even your father can't afford to offend him. If you mention this again, I can't save you..."

"Alright, you go. I'm tired, I need to rest." Lin Weidong rubbed his temples and waved at Wenxiang and the others: "Remember, go and apologize to him properly."

"Hmph... Let's go..."

Wenxiang glared at Lin Weidong with resentment and left the office with Cheng Fei and the others.

"Axiang, are we just going to let this go?" Outside the office, Cheng Fei looked unwilling.

"Let it go? How can we just let it go? I want that bastard dead by tomorrow. You guys go back to the office first." Wenxiang said with a sinister look.

After Cheng Fei and the others left, Wenxiang took out his phone and dialed a number, his voice respectful: "Brother Bao, it's Wenxiang."

"Ah, it's Xiaowen. What's up?" A playful voice came from the phone.

"I... I want you to help me take care of someone." Wenxiang was clearly afraid of the man on the phone, his voice trembling.

"Sure!"

"Thanks, Brother Bao. I'll transfer the money to your account and send you the details. The guy is pretty tough, so you need to send more people."

"Alright!"

After hanging up, Wenxiang took a deep breath. Talking to that person was too stressful.

"Lanfeng, you'll soon know the consequences of offending me!"

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