There was a long pause in the recording with no sound of Chen Wenwen’s voice.
About a minute later, Zhou Shan’s voice ca again: "Miss Chen, I sincerely ca to discuss cooperation with you. Don’t make a difficult situation more difficult. As far as I know, Miss Chen, you had twenty-seven boyfriends, right? Your personal life is a complete ss... Unfortunately, Miss Chen, I happen to know who these boyfriends of yours are. If I were to expose this, it would certainly make for an interesting story on the Internet, wouldn’t it?"
"Sir, are you threatening ?"
"Not at all, I am just expressing my sincerity to cooperate with you, Miss Chen..."
"...Fine then, sir, I will take your check."
"..."
The recording ended there, and silence hung in the eting room so palpable one could almost hear a pin drop.
About half a minute later, Han Jingnian broke the silence: "HR departnt."
"Mr. Han, I am here." The HR director, Chief Qi, imdiately responded.
Han Jingnian didn’t even glance at Zhou Shan, but slightly lifted his chin in his direction: "I need to see his dismissal application in five minutes."
"Yes, Mr. Han. I will take care of it right away." Chief Qi sprang up from his chair, rushing out of the conference room.
Dismissal? If he were dismissed by a company like the Han Family’s, it would be very difficult for him to find job in other companies.
Upon hearing this word, Zhou Shan’s face turned pale imdiately: "Mr. Han, I just made a mistake, please don’t dismiss . I will resign on my own, Mr. Han..."
Han Jingnian slightly furrowed his brows as if he was annoyed. He glanced at his special assistant, Zhang Cheng: "Zhang Cheng."
Zhang Cheng understood Han Jingnian’s aning from only two words and imdiately made a phone call: "Send so guards to the top-floor eting room."
Not long after Zhang Cheng hung up, several tall and strong security guards rushing into the eting room.
Zhou Shan, restrained by the security guards, scread "Mr. Han" desperately. Seeing the indifferent Han Jingnian, he shifted all his hope onto Chi Yao: "Mr. Chi, help ! Mr. Chi, help ! Mr. Chi, I did it for..."
Before Zhou Shan could finish his words, Chi Yao impatiently yelled out: "Didn’t you hear Mr. Han’s order? Are you security guards all hungry? Why aren’t you dragging him out!"
"Director Zhou is quite the dark horse with ambitious goals, while not caring about who’s feeding him!" Chi Yao bit hard on the words "who’s feeding him" as he spoke, even locking eyes with Zhou Shan in warning.
Zhou Shan, who had been struggling and shouting, sobered up instantly upon eting Chi Yao’s gaze.
That’s right, Chi Yao was the one feeding him. His dismissal wasn’t important, but if Chi Yao fell, that would an his rice bowl was completely smashed!
Zhou Shan, now grasping this, changed his tune quickly, calling on other shareholders in an attempt to muddle the waters: "Director Lin, help . We smoke together in the bathroom every day. Director Chen, help . We are townsn. Director Li..."
When Zhou Shan was dragged out of the eting room by the guards, Xia Wan’an noted that Chi Yao’s body visibly relaxed. She curved her lips in what seed like a nonchalant comnt, "Mr. Chi, are you feeling hot?"
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