Zhang Zhiyuan wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but then he turned and left when he remembered that Su Mengmeng was standing next to him.

He took two steps and then turned back.

"Give me my salary, I'm quitting."

Tang Zuye didn't care at all.

Take out the original contract.

"Pay back the wages?"

You should be glad you didn't actually damage the saplings, otherwise you wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if you sold everything you own.

Zhang Zhiyuan flipped through the contract with trembling hands.

It was written in black and white on the paper: If theft occurs, the current month's salary will not be paid.

Anyone who damages or successfully steals saplings will be held accountable by the park and required to pay the park one million yuan in compensation.

Zhang Zhiyuan was terrified. He realized he couldn't afford to pay for the theft, so he left dejectedly.

The entire park has intensified its educational efforts in this area.

Zhuang Zhimeng was speechless when she received Meng Ge'er's call.

An Qingbai handed the cup to his wife.

"What's wrong?"

"Sigh, Zhang Zhiyuan was recruited to work in the industrial park."

That wasn't all; he even tried to steal tea trees, but his uncle caught him red-handed, and he's been fired now.

An Qingbai shook his head.

"He must be out of his mind to do something that only an idiot would do."

An Xiuxiu was truly disappointed this time.

"What were you thinking? Why did you steal the tea trees?"

"I just felt that those leaders must be valuable because they go there every day to stroll around."

"I was planning to sell them on the black market; then we'd have money, wouldn't we?"

"And what happened? You got fired. Are we going to starve?"

"What can I do? They're making a big fuss over nothing. It's just a tree."

An Xiuxiu smiled sarcastically.

Forget it, I can't reason with you.

I am formally informing you that I want a divorce.

Being with you in the first place was a huge mistake.

Enraged, Zhang Zhiyuan prepared to take action.

An Xiuxiu calmly gave him a sedative injection.

"You think you can fight me? Do you think I'm still that country bumpkin chasing after you?"

Don't be silly, that's ancient history.

I'll be waiting for you at the divorce registry office tomorrow. I'll get custody of the children, and you'll leave with nothing.

After finishing her sentence, An Xiuxiu walked out of the house and turned to leave with another man.

Zhang Zhiyuan could only watch helplessly.

Tears streamed down her face.

Looking back on the past thirty years, there are only two words to describe it.