Seeing the blood on Mu Wanqing's forehead, which was still oozing out, he quickly took out his handkerchief, pressed her wound hard, and then yelled at Yang Mufan in a bad tone: "Qing Mufan, you don't know anything. , Why lose your temper at Mu Wanqing?! Even if Mu Wanqing did something wrong, you should investigate the reasons for everything first, and then decide whether to train someone or not?!"

"Shut up!!" Yang Mufan glared fiercely at Tang Moyu, "I'll teach my employees a lesson, you are not qualified to interrupt yet."

Compared to Yang Mufan who was full of anger, Tang Moyu laughed back from extreme anger. He sneered coldly with disdain, his expression very contemptuous: "Yang Mufan, this is your management philosophy?! You don't care about employees, let alone considerate Employees only have orders and contracts in their eyes, they are really domineering and cruel."

"Heh~!" Yang Mufan sneered, "I'll talk about this when I stand taller than me one day. You know, a trash is not qualified to judge me."

After speaking, Yang Mufan glanced at Tang Moyu contemptuously, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, turned around arrogantly and walked into the company.

A gloomy and chill flashed across Tang Moyu's eyes.

He clenched his fist, gouged out Yang Mufan bitterly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Yang Mufan, you're really not curious, you don't want to know the specific reason why Mu Wanqing was late for work today?!"

In return, he can only admire Fan's tall and muscular back, which is ruthless to the extreme.

Tang Moyu was a little out of breath.

Having grown up so big, he hasn't been ignored by anyone yet.

This useless, really aggrieved.

At the same time, Tang Moyu sneered in his heart: his son was dying, but he didn't care about it, he only cared about his order and contract.

Ironic.

Tang Moyu gritted his teeth and said: "Mu Wanqing, resign, resign, and come to Tang Corps to work, as long as you work hard, I guarantee that you will not get any less money than at mb."

"..." Mu Wanqing stared at the direction where Mi Fan left with teary eyes, without saying a word.

In fact, as long as she admires Fan Duo and asks "why", maybe she will tell him that there is still An An in this world, but... the current admire Fan seems to be indifferent to everything about her. up.

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What surprised Mu Wanqing was that she had made such a big mess, yet Yang Mufan didn't fire her.

However, she was demoted.

From simultaneous translation to the logistics department, sitting alone in a small office with dim light and piles of files, the work I do repeatedly every day is: archive and classify the materials sent by various departments, and when they need When looking for materials, find them as quickly as possible, and then send them over.

At first she didn't understand why Yang Mifan would do this.

It wasn't until the third day of work that she realized that this job was done by people who had been thrown into limbo and declared that they would never recover.

Unless you resign yourself, there is only a dead salary of [-] yuan per month, no commission, no bonus, no subsidy, nothing.

Of course, the premise is that her boss must approve it.

Mu Wanqing's heart was ashamed.

After get off work that day, when she went home to make fish soup for her son and sent him to the hospital, he was sitting obediently on the hospital bed playing yo-yo.

Secondly, every time she sees her son alone, with only a yo-yo to accompany him, she is heartbroken.

Could it be that her son can only be like this for the rest of his life? !

Couldn't he accept everyone's flattery and flattery like Yang Musheng did? !

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