??Chapter 223: Chapter 118 True Contents of the Transoceanic Love Letter
Chapter 223: Chapter 118 True Contents of the Transoceanic Love Letter
Zhou Fei’s complexion showed embarrassnt.
Vice President Li didn’t even know how to smile at such a low-level mistake.
Nearing thirty, seen all there is to see, and yet toppled by a love-struck brain, is it funny or not?
Everyone fighting tooth and nail over interests, and Zhou Fei, so young to be in her position, was only fixated on n rather than the stock price graphs.
Being a director’s wife, would that be better than being a bank president?
After years of studying and struggling in the bank, she now wanted to retire to have kids and manage household affairs.
Even if that person had Wen Yangzhi’s charisma and wealth, it’s still a joke.
Wen Yangzhi signed his na in a line of fluent, regular script, neat yet spirited; one would think him pure and untainted just by looking at the handwriting.
He handed the docunt over to Vice President Li.
Vice President Li accepted it with a smile, “Then I’ll be going back first.”
Wen Yangzhi nodded slightly.
She left holding the docunt, the door clicking shut with a latch as it closed.
Zhou Fei just bowed her head, chuckling mockingly, “If I hadn’t said those things today, you would probably have just demoted , but now, I can’t stay at Wen Bank anymore, can I?”
“In any case, the result is the sa. Finish your work today, part on good terms, Wen Bank will provide you with a considerable severance paynt.”
Wen Yangzhi didn’t have much ti to tangle, stating the outco directly.
Zhou Fei stood frozen in place.
Monts later, her hands stiff, she removed the work badge hanging around her neck.
Turns out, she was cheaper than she thought.
Delusional from beginning to end.
Clasping the work badge, she carefully rolled the brown, soft leather strap and placed it on his desk, “No need. I haven’t fallen on such hard tis that I need it. I resign voluntarily.”
On the card face, the na Zhou Fei shined, and in the one-inch photo above, her smiling, beaming face believed in a future and the chance to create new mories with the person she loved unrequitedly.
Wen Yangzhi took a glance, “As you wish.”
Zhou Fei couldn’t let it go, “I want to ask one last thing. Are you firing
just because my abilities aren’t up to the mark?”
“No,” Wen Yangzhi said without looking up.
It was as if she had finally been set free, wiping the corner of her eyes, she said gracefully, “Goodbye.”
Each word seed to spread thinner and lighter from between her teeth, “Senior.”
Suddenly, the sound of the door closing echoed.
Wen Yangzhi stood up, drawing aside the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window, the dawn spilled across the floor, and he, with hands in his pockets, stood alone in his tall and slender silhouette amidst the morning light.
His expression was cold and thin.
Firing Zhou Fei was inevitable.
Because seven years ago, he adopted a principle in dealing with affairs.
Any subordinate who posed a threat or annoyance to Yun Yuwan had to leave imdiately.
Yun Yuwan once cried so heartbreakingly just over a butler, a mory Wen Yangzhi still vividly recalls.
Everything is replaceable, except for Yun Yuwan.
And Yun Yuwan, after her round outside, entered the lobby of the building’s first floor, planning to ssage Wen Yangzhi to ask his assistant to let her in.
But the staff manning the access control saw her, and directly opened the gate for her.
Yun Yuwan expressed surprise, “Is this for ?”
“Of course, Miss Yun,” replied the other, polite and respectful with a smile.
Though everyone called her the golden daughter of Wen Bank, this was Yun Yuwan’s first substantial experience of her status.
She held the Bunny Rabbit doll she had just purchased, and followed the staff mbers to wait for the elevator.
When the elevator arrived, the staff entered first.
Seeing it was a bit crowded, and not in a hurry, Yun Yuwan decided to wait for the next one.
But an old acquaintance holding a stack of docunts approached her, waiting for the elevator alongside her.
It was Wen Yangzhi’s forr assistant.
Yun Yuwan noticed from the corner of her eye but didn’t pay much attention.
Yet, she heard Assistant Zheng’s voice by her ear, “You must be surprised to see
here, I’m now working as Assistant Lin’s assistant.”
Yun Yuwan smiled briefly but didn’t respond much.
What’s there to be surprised about? Whose assistant it is doesn’t matter; it’s just that he is no longer Wen Yangzhi’s.
She had not delved deep into the battle for interests but knew that everyone in the bank was driven by benefits; to be dismissed by one director and then join the camp of another was a survival strategy.
There was no fault in that.
After all, staying in that position a few more years could lead to a managent role, sothing nobody would willingly give up.
The elevator arrived, and Yun Yuwan stepped in. As the doors closed, soone called her.
Yun Yuwan embraced the Bunny Rabbit with one arm while taking out her phone with the other to answer.
It was her foreign butler in Belgium.
Butler Ayanna spoke in accented English, bubbling with excitent:
“Millie, my husband just ca ashore and called ; he said the person who sent that letter must want you to return, because the letter can only be cashed in China, that docunt is very precious, it’s worth a whole street of villas.”
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