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In Zhang Yun's office.

Fang Cheng bent over, leaning on Zhang Yun's desk, writing a leave application.

"Okay."

Fang Cheng put the pen back into the pen holder and handed the leave application to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun took the leave application, saw Fang Cheng standing there not leaving, and her lips slightly moved: "What? Do you want me to treat you to a meal?"

"No need for a meal," Fang Cheng said seriously, "I want to resign."

Zhang Yun was stunned for half a second, put down the documents in her hand, and said with a slightly surprised tone: "Why?"

"I don't want to do it anymore." Fang Cheng couldn't find a reason for a while, or rather, didn't want to find a reason to lie to her.

Zhang Yun was silent for a moment.

"Fang Cheng, logically speaking, we are about the same age, so I shouldn't talk to you in a lecturing tone." Zhang Yun paused and continued, "How long have you been with the company?"

"Two months and seven days," Fang Cheng replied.

"Two months and seven days, which means in another twenty-odd days, you can become a regular employee and then get a salary of eight thousand four a month."

"Yes, a monthly salary of more than eight thousand is not considered a high salary in Shanghai." Zhang Yun's tone was a little hurried.

"But for a college graduate like you, a monthly salary of more than eight thousand is already not low. Do you know how many recent graduates come to the company for interviews every day?"

"Do you know how many people our company recruits every year?" Zhang Yun sighed, "I know you may want to join a big company, but big companies have higher requirements for work experience and employee quality. Moreover, in terms of new employee salaries, big companies may not necessarily pay more than our company."

Fang Cheng listened to Zhang Yun talking non-stop, but he didn't feel annoyed at all.

He knew that no one would say so much if they didn't care. But he had a reason to resign.

"Sister Zhang, I know all of this." Fang Cheng waited for Zhang Yun to finish speaking, and then said, "But I want to start my own business."

Zhang Yun didn't know what to say, were young people these days bewitched?

That was her only thought.

"Have you thought it through?" Zhang Yun asked one last time.

"Yes." Fang Cheng nodded and smiled.

"Okay," Zhang Yun smiled awkwardly, "I'll talk to Director Li later and see if I can get the finance department to settle your salary for this month. Finally, I wish you success in your business."

Zhang Yun didn't know what else to say.

Actually, she had been watching Fang Cheng's performance in the company during this period. He was down-to-earth, hardworking, and methodical. After a few years of polishing, he would become a talent in the future.

But now, Zhang Yun shook her head.

"Thank you." Fang Cheng took a deep look at Zhang Yun. It would be self-deception to say that he had no thoughts about this beautiful boss of his.

Occasionally at night, some bad thoughts would pop up in his mind, but they were just thoughts.

Watching Fang Cheng leave, Zhang Yun also had a headache. The sales performance for this month was probably not going to meet the standard again.

Fang Cheng left Zhang Yun's office and went back to his seat to pack his things.

At this moment.

Zhang Yun was reporting to Director Li in his office.

"Director Li, this is Fang Cheng's leave application." Zhang Yun took out the leave application Fang Cheng had just written and handed it over with both hands.

Director Li casually took the leave application, didn't even look at it, and put it aside.

"Little Zhang," Director Li grinned, his entire face smiling like a crumpled piece of fat, "Sit, sit down quickly." Director Li stood up and extended his hand.

Looking at Director Li's gaze fixed on her, Zhang Yun felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhang Yun wasn't unaware of Director Li's intentions towards her, but for the sake of work, she had been secretly enduring it.

"Director Li, our team..." Zhang Yun just sat down and was about to report on her work.

Director Li waved his hand, interrupting Zhang Yun's words, and said: "Little Zhang, your team's sales performance for the past two months has been at the bottom of the company. You've failed to meet the target for two consecutive months, how are you managing this as the supervisor?"

Listening to Director Li's reprimanding words, although Zhang Yun felt aggrieved in her heart, she endured it and said: "Yes, it's because I didn't do my job well."

In fact, the failure to meet the target was entirely because the company had forcibly assigned three new people to her team, including Fang Cheng.

Three inexperienced newcomers would of course drag down the team's performance.

"Of course, I know that several new people have joined your team, but this cannot be a reason for the poor performance." Director Li said righteously.

"Yes, I will definitely make more corrections in the future and definitely improve the team's performance again." Zhang Yun lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Little Zhang," Director Li glanced at Zhang Yun meaningfully, "I am willing to believe in your ability, but the company has its own system. For failing to meet the target for two consecutive months, according to the company's system..."

Director Li didn't say the following words explicitly.

Zhang Yun's face turned pale. According to the company's system, for failing to meet the target for two consecutive months, the supervisor would bear the main responsibility and be removed from the management team, which meant demotion.

In this company, being demoted often meant resigning and leaving.

"Director Li, I understand." Zhang Yun was a little disheartened and was about to get up.

Director Li quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Of course, the company's system is rigid, but the company is not so impersonal."

As he spoke, his greasy fat hand slowly reached towards Zhang Yun's small hand.

"How about I treat Little Zhang to a meal tonight, and we can have a good chat about how to improve performance." Director Li's eyes emitted an evil green light, like a wolf that had spotted its prey.

The moment Director Li's hand touched Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun stood up abruptly as if she had been electrocuted.

"Director Li, please respect yourself." Zhang Yun's voice trembled, her face filled with anger.

"Yunyun, don't you understand my feelings for you after more than a year?" Seeing Zhang Yun stand up, Director Li quickly went around the desk and approached Zhang Yun, his face still carrying a disgusting smile.

"Li Minghui."

Hearing Zhang Yun call his name, Li Minghui was slightly stunned. In the company, it had been many years since anyone dared to call him by his full name.

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"I remember your wife is still pregnant, right." Zhang Yun's tone was calm, making it impossible to tell her emotions.

"Haha, so you're worried about this," Li Minghui laughed, "Don't worry, I'll divorce her later."

Li Minghui's words stunned Zhang Yun.

"You really are a complete scumbag."

After saying that, Zhang Yun twisted open the office door and was about to leave.

"Wait." Li Minghui's face also turned cold. "Do you think my company is a place where you can come and go as you please?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing these words, Zhang Yun turned her head with a cold face.

"The last order with President Chen's company was done by you, right." Li Minghui smiled insidiously.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhang Yun frowned, with a bad feeling in her heart.

"The last order with President Chen caused the company to suffer serious losses."

"Impossible." Hearing Li Minghui say this, Zhang Yun instantly became angry. How much effort had she put into that order? She had stayed up all night for more than ten nights, revising the plan and formulating the sales plan, until President Chen was satisfied before she successfully obtained the order.

Now, Li Minghui was actually saying that it had suffered serious losses, what a joke.

Li Minghui wasn't angry either, and said slowly: "President Chen's order indeed couldn't have suffered losses, but this is my company, and if I say it suffered losses, then it suffered losses."

"Understand?" Li Minghui's tone was low, suppressing the excitement in his heart, an excitement that had arisen the moment he first saw Zhang Yun.

"You're making false accounts." Zhang Yun was surprised in her heart, she didn't expect him to be so crazy.

"You must be thinking I'm crazy," Li Minghui smiled, "You can completely sue me, right? Haha."

As he spoke, Li Minghui laughed triumphantly.

"But if you add that two hundred thousand, who do you think the judge will believe?"

"What two hundred thousand?" Zhang Yun asked anxiously, and then suddenly thought of something, "That's the bonus the company awarded me."

"Is it? Since it's the bonus awarded to you," Li Minghui paused, "Then why didn't it come from the company's account, but from a stranger's personal account?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun felt cold inside.

"To avoid taxes, right?" Li Minghui sneered, "Do you think the judge will believe that it's because you received two hundred thousand from someone else that caused the company to suffer losses, or believe that the company still awarded you two hundred thousand even though you caused the company to suffer losses."

Zhang Yun almost collapsed after hearing these words.

"You, shameless." Tears flowed down Zhang Yun's face.

"Yunyun, actually, what's wrong with following me? I live in a villa, drive a 1.7 million Audi Q7, and the company's annual income is more than 10 million." Li Minghui struck while the iron was hot, "I can give you the life you want. If you like a career, I can make you the vice president, and even hand over the company to you in the future."

Looking at the distraught Zhang Yun, Li Minghui was smug in his heart. These students who had just left school were too naive, and they would obediently submit with a little trickery.

Thinking about it, that pair of evil hands slowly reached towards Zhang Yun's shoulders.

"Get out!"

Zhang Yun roared angrily, forcefully pushed away Li Minghui's hand, and her small face covered in tears was full of stubbornness.

"Even if I go to jail, I won't be with you, you scum!"

Hearing these words, Li Minghui's fat face sank, his expression extremely ugly.

"Think about your parents, Zhang Yun," Li Minghui softened his tone, "Your parents raised you so big and supported you to study, but you're going to jail, how can you face them?"

"I remember your family's conditions aren't very good, right." Li Minghui pretended to be sincere, "I'm actually doing all this because I love you, why do you have to be so extreme?"

Zhang Yun was completely indifferent to Li Minghui's carrot and stick approach, and had made up her mind not to succumb, even if it meant going to jail.