Feng Zixin finally understood the sale contract and received the money, and took a deep breath.

He must have been bullied!
There are rules for signing the company's contract. At the beginning, he signed a full agency contract with Mr. Feng who was in charge of warehouse storage and purchase.

That is, this person has the ability to handle all warehousing in his own company.

But this person is an old subordinate who has followed him for ten years!

"Where's Shuai Zhang?"

Feng Zixin suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth and said, "Contact him, he will definitely go back to his hometown, I don't believe he won't contact his own mother!"

If you can't find Zhang Shuai's person, look for his home.

If the monk can escape the temple, he can always find clues about Zhang Shuai.

Selling all the raw materials of Feng's company, even if he did not run away with the money but left by himself, he would still have to pay a certain amount of responsibility!

Just when several popular people were gnashing their teeth, the concierge of the company came running out of breath.

"President Feng, someone is waiting for you at the door of our company!"

What's wrong with this?
Seeing his flustered expression, Feng Zixin asked coldly, "I'm not dead yet, tell me, what's going on!"

Feng Zixin was very angry. Is this the attitude a concierge of a big company should have?

He hasn't closed down yet, it's just that the raw materials in the warehouse are all gone. At worst, he will go to the manufacturer to supply the goods again. Anyway, he has no loss!
Feng Zixin's complexion was very bad, the concierge swallowed cautiously, and took a deep breath, "President Feng, Zhang Shuai and his people are right outside our door, saying that he wants to see you."

"Why doesn't he come in?"

"He said he was about to resign and would not join this company. Anyway, he felt disgusted when he saw it."

After the concierge finished speaking, he quickly squatted down and hugged his head, "Mr. Feng, I didn't say this, it was him. Don't blame me."

Seeing the porter's pitiful appearance, Feng Zixin took a deep breath.

well.

He sold all the raw material inventory in his company's warehouse, and even brought people to see him, saying that the company was disgusting, so don't enter the company.

Yes, he, Feng Zixin, raised Zhang Shuai, an old worker, for ten years, and he had this consequence!
"Let's go."

Feng Zixin waved his hand coldly, and was about to take someone to the company gate to see what was going on. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Yanwan behind him stopped him softly.

"President Feng, don't get angry with Zhang Shuai, first ask where he sold our raw materials to."

"how?"

"Large quantities of raw materials are hard to find. We have to find the person who sold it first. It should not be put into production in one night. We may be able to cancel the transaction and find someone to pull it back."

What Jiang Yanwan said made sense, Feng Zixin nodded lightly, "Axue, you really did not disappoint me, I made the right choice to keep you back then."

Referring to the events of the year again, Jiang Yanwan felt as if thousands of knives had been pierced into her heart, she bowed her head softly, and smiled at Feng Zixin.

"As long as I can get revenge, I should do anything for Mr. Feng."

Seeing her so well-behaved, Feng Zixin patted her shoulder lightly in satisfaction.

Seeing Feng Zixin leading people to the company's gate, Jiang Yanwan's eyes were cold.

Feng Zixin, you can slowly enjoy the trap we dug for you.

Outside the gate of the company, Feng Zixin saw Zhang Shuai waiting at a glance. There were more than a dozen people behind Zhang Shuai, all wearing black suits.

Is this personal protection for Zhang Shuai?
Seeing Zhang Shuai's intentions, Feng Zixin smiled coldly.

"Boss Feng."

Zhang Shuai stepped forward and shouted loudly, and sent the contract in his hand to Feng Zixin, "This is the contract I drafted for Mr. Feng. After we sign the contract, the labor relationship is really resolved."

The resignation letter, the relationship letter for the termination of the labor contract, Zhang Shuai has prepared a lot, and there are many of them.

Feng Zixin watched quietly, the black signature pen was held in his hand, but he felt extraordinarily heavy.

"I am a person who pays attention to getting together and going away."

Feng Zixin said to Zhang Shuai, "You have helped me manage the warehouse for ten years, and I am not bad to you. Come, tell me who you sold these raw materials to, and I will let you go and give you labor compensation."

According to the provisions signed before the contract, as long as the normal resignation will have due labor compensation, this is the consistent standard of Feng's company.

But if you apply for resignation yourself, instead of the normal labor contract termination, there will be no so-called labor compensation.

Looking at Feng Zixin's expectant eyes, Zhang Shuai smiled coldly.

"President Feng, do you think I still need your labor compensation?"

He shook his head slightly, "I sold the raw materials in the company and gave you the full payment, but I don't care about your money anymore. I have worked in your company for ten years, but you don't give me a raise." Salary, do you know what you did?"

Mentioning this, Zhang Shuai's heart gradually became excited.

He dutifully showed Feng the company for ten years, but after ten years, there was no salary fluctuation at all, only the company's annual compensation prizes.

For example, paper towels, household items and so on, once made him feel very desperate.

This is what should be given to him?

"Tell me, who did you sell to?"

Feng Zixin's face turned cold, "As for the salary, since you have left Feng's, I won't give you any more raises."

It never went up anyway.

Zhang Shuai snorted disdainfully, signed the contract with his name, and threw it in front of Feng Zixin.

"I sold all your raw materials to Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo was kind and gave you a higher price. You can keep the [-] million payment. Anyway, you will go bankrupt soon."

After saying this, Zhang Shuai turned his head and left boldly. Looking at his figure, Feng Zixin hesitated a few times, but in the end no one hit him.

Since he can't keep it anymore, let him go.

Zhang Shuai and others left the Feng Group, Feng Zixin's expression was gloomy, and he called Huo Jinming.

The moment the phone was connected, Huo Jinming's deep and cold voice came from the microphone.

"Yo, isn't this the phone number from Mr. Feng?"

There seemed to be a smile in his voice, "Why did you think of contacting me?"

"How many raw materials you have bought from our Feng family and Zhang Shuai, I will bring back all of them."

Feng Zixin's voice was commanding, and Huo Jinming's originally smiling tone suddenly turned cold.

"Do not."

A simple word made Feng Zixin's eyes suddenly focus, "Mr. Huo, don't forget, now our Feng Corporation is on your Huo Corporation's head."

After a pause, he was afraid that Huo Jinming would not give him the things, so he tried to persuade him, "As long as Mr. Huo brings the things back to me, I will refund all the money for the purchase."

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