Chapter 19: Wen Ruan was fired

Wen Ruan was fired

Wen Ruan thought that since she was innocent, they would at least be fair.

No.

There is no fairness, it's even shameless.

Regarding Qian Wei's claim that Yao Man orchestrated the entire incident, Jiang Qingyan told her:

"Yao Man was wrong to use extreme means to expel you from Rongli, but you are also to blame for this. You embarrassed her in order to protect Zhao Xinghui. She grew up in luxury and has never suffered such injustice. It is understandable that she wants revenge."

Regarding the outcome of the incident, he said: "You make one mistake, she makes one mistake, and then the matter is over."

Turn the page?

Wen Ruan almost laughed out of anger. After making such a big move, it was so easy to turn the page. If she didn't agree...

What can I do if she doesn't agree?

Go out and tell everyone about her innocence and grievances?

Oh, take a break. She is a small employee abandoned by Rongli, with no background or backing. Anyone with a normal mind would not offend the eldest daughter of Rongli Group for her.

She talked at the top of her lungs, but it was only humiliating herself.

She could make a big fuss, since she was planning to move to another city, but what would happen after that?

The Yao family has deep roots and great power in Haicheng, and her relatives and friends are all here. If her willfulness affects her mother's work and the lives of Zhang Tongtong and Pan Rui, she will be committing a heinous crime.

The look in Jiang Qingyan's eyes at this moment conveyed this meaning.

You can make a fuss, but at your own risk.

Wen Ruan finished the rest of the coffee, crushed the cup, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can in the corner with a snap, accurately.

She looked at Jiang Qingyan, "And then? If you have something to say, just say it all at once."

Jiang Qingyan withdrew his gaze from the trash can. He pushed forward the document he had been holding in his hand since he came in, and the document slid in front of Wen Ruan.

"Agreement on Termination of Employment Contract".

"Mr. Yao is planning to merge Lingyi Technology and Fireworks Studio. Wen Ruan, as the investment director, you should know that this proposal is more valuable than just investing in Chaoce."

Jiang Qingyan looked at her pale and tense face, paused, lowered his eyes, and spoke in a cold and serious voice.

"Whatever the reason, you were wrong to stop Chaoce. You've caused great losses to the company. Chairman Yao means that you are no longer qualified for this job."

"The company will compensate you for everything it owes you, not a cent less. Your salary, bonus, and Baixiong's share will all be credited to your account this week. The details are all written in the contract. Take a look and feel free to raise any concerns you have."

Wen Ruan flipped open the thin pages of the contract.

It was really generous. The compensation was increased several times, and the salary and bonus were calculated in the most beneficial way for her.

Wen Ruan looked up at Jiang Qingyan, and the tiny light in his eyes gradually crackled.

"You clearly knew I would resign on my own, yet you still wanted to fire me. Jiang Qingyan, you're so cruel."

Jiang Qingyan's voice remained cold.

"You are the investment director. Stopping Chaoce on the day of signing the contract is a major decision-making error. According to company regulations, you can be fired. I am just doing my job."

What a fair and impartial job.

Wen Ruan threw the contract on the table and clenched his fist. "What if I don't accept it?"

Yao Man's face was full of sarcasm and ridicule, "Don't accept it? That's not up to you."

Wen Ruan saw eight words on her smug and arrogant face: the strong prey on the weak, face the reality.

After a brief silence, Wen Ruan picked up the contract again.

"You want to use money to get rid of me, right? Okay, two conditions. First, lift the non-compete agreement. Second,"

She turned to the last page of the contract and said, "All the compensation mentioned above will be doubled."

Yao Man had read the electronic version of the contract last night and glared, "How dare you ask for such a high price!"

Jiang Qingyan said that Wen Ruan was difficult to deal with and that she had to be given a satisfactory price, just as if she was spending money to ward off disaster. The price had already increased several times, and if it was doubled again, it would be nine figures!

This woman is so bold!

She disagreed and was about to give a few more warnings when Wen Ruan suddenly laughed.

"You don't want to? Then you really want to push me to the brink of death. Okay, tell me, can I die if I jump from the top floor?"

Jiang Qingyan suddenly looked up at her, his eyes behind the lenses sharp and deep, and trembled.

Yao Man also looked at her in surprise, "What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

Wen Ruan sneered, "Didn't you threaten me first? You want to use money to get rid of me? Fine, give me more and hit me to death with it."

Yao Man didn't believe she dared to jump off the building, "If you really dare, just go ahead and jump. Who are you trying to scare?"

Wen Ruan looked at Jiang Qingyan.

"I've known Mr. Jiang for ten years. He should know exactly who I am. I come from a single-parent family. I've been without a father since I was a child, and my mother doesn't love me. No one would be sad if I died, so I have no worries."

"I've been dating my boyfriend for three years. I wanted to marry him and have children with him, but he's just a loyal bootlicker for others, helping them bully, humiliate, and scheme against me."

"My family is estranged, my love life has turned its back on me, and as for my career, I'm just an ant. If I offend the eldest daughter of the Rongli Group, my career will probably be ruined. I have nothing now."

"The barefoot are not afraid of the shod. I am very resentful right now, and only money can calm me down. If you can't satisfy me, then I can only splatter my blood and die in disgrace."

Yao Man's expression changed again and again. She wanted to say something, but Wen Ruan didn't give her a chance.

"Bai Xing just passed the review, and I'm a bit of a celebrity in the industry. If I, a key contributor to Rongli, get killed by you, can President Jiang guarantee that Rongli's stock price won't be affected?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't say anything.

Wen Ruan looked at Yao Man again.

"Thanks to the eldest lady's stupidity, she chose this moment to mess with me. Your father is in Hong Kong, right? What is he doing there? Waiting for the company to go public. It's going to be listed tomorrow. If I die today, will it affect the listing?"

"What if there is? How much money will you lose if the listing fails? So is this little money too much for me? Not at all. It's just a drop in the bucket."

"Miss Yao wants a man, but she won't give me money to kill him. She's also afraid I'll jump from Rongli. So why not just kill me now and hide my body?"

"You..." Yao Man was so shocked that she couldn't speak. "You...you are outrageous! You are crazy!"

Bang!

Wen Ruan slammed the contract in his hand heavily on the table, leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked lazy and resigned.

"My patience is limited. Otherwise, as I ask, quickly prepare a new contract. I'll sign it, take the money, and leave. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other."

"Either you kill me, or I jump down myself. I'll reincarnate as soon as possible and try to give birth to you two in my next life."

"Wen Ruan you——"

"good."

Jiang Qingyan held down Yao Man, who was about to lose her temper. He looked at Wen Ruan with deep and distant eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

…

It was already twelve o'clock when Wen Ruan came out of the conference room.

She went back to the office to pack her things, and when she was halfway there, someone knocked on the door.

There were six people from Investment Department 2, all of them were here, except Zhao Xinghui.

"Mr. Wen..."

The people who came in observed her expression, wanting to say something but stopping themselves.

Since last night, the company group has exploded, of course, including all the small groups without the big leaders.

The news was overwhelming, saying all kinds of things. Some said that President Wen stopped Chaoce because he took advantage of Minghe, some said that the company wanted to fire President Wen, and some said that President Wen was a traitor.

The door of the conference room was closed this morning. Mr. He from Minghe came, and Mr. Jiang also suddenly came back from Hong Kong. The group was in an uproar.

There were all kinds of speculations and gossips, and some people even set up bets on why President Jiang came back and whether President Wen would leave.

Everyone was discussing it, but the people from Department 2 were the only ones who felt very uneasy and had a chill in their hearts.

Wen Ruan saw that they all had their heads hung down, looking sad and as if they were about to cry, so he made a joke.

"Come on, I'm not dead. You look like you're attending a funeral."

Wen Ruan had originally planned to leave some things for them, and now that they were here, there was no need to call again.

The notes of experience from the past few years, the marked reference books, the unopened tea leaves, the ornaments she bought for the table... She divided up everything that belonged to her.

In the end, she only carried a computer bag and a suitcase.

Wen Ruan did not explain about the incident. She hugged everyone, explained everything one by one, said goodbye with a smile, and said that if they had any questions, they could contact her on WeChat and that they would meet again if they were lucky.

Several people looked at her leaving with tears in their eyes. The intern who had just been there for half a year couldn't control herself and burst into tears.

No matter what others say, Wen Ruan is the best leader of the entire Rongli Capital.

She is capable and it is prestigious to follow her. She is approachable and emotionally stable. She has no airs of a leader at all. She is very protective of her people and is not stingy with her promotions. The share of her projects she gives them is the highest in the entire company.

Everyone envies them and everyone wants to come to the second department.

Now, she's gone.

Rongli no longer has such a leader, and their future is uncertain.

…

Wen Ruan's car was parked in the underground garage. She got out of the elevator, walked forward for about a minute, and stopped.

"Mr. He?"

He Zheng hadn't left yet. He was sitting on the front of her car, his long legs crossed, an unlit cigarette pinched between his slender knuckles, and he was looking down at his phone.

Hearing the voice, He Zheng looked up, his eyes swept over the things in her hand, and stood up, his tone still full of obvious complaints.

"Why did you come down just now? I'm starving."

"If you're hungry, go eat." Wen Ruan walked over and suddenly thought of a possibility. "You're waiting for me here, do you want me to treat you to a meal?"

He Zheng looked at her in disbelief.

"My time is so precious. I wasted the whole morning trying to prove your innocence. You don't have to worry about lunch?"

Wen Ruan: “…Control!”

Wen Ruan used the key to unlock the car, and He Zheng snatched the thing from her hand.

"Resigned?"

"It's dismissal."

He Zheng had just put his things in the back seat when he heard this. He paused in his motions to close the door and sneered, "This is truly the Yao family's way. Ungrateful and ruthless."

He pointed to the back seat. "Is that all you have? Is there anything more up there?"

Wen Ruan: "They are all unimportant things. I gave them everything that could be shared."

She opened the driver's door and was about to get in, but He Zheng grabbed her arm.

"You look even more miserable than a ghost right now. My life is precious, nothing can happen to it. I'll drive the car."

Wen Ruan didn't want to drive, so she walked around the front of the car and went to the passenger seat. Just as she opened the door, someone called her from behind.

"Boss Wen."

Wen Ruan turned around and saw that it was Zhao Xinghui.

Zhao Xinghui clasped his hands in front of him and said in a reserved tone, "Mr. Wen, can I have a chat with you for a few minutes?"

Wen Ruan looked at him for a while, slammed the car door shut, and turned to look at He Zheng.

"Mr. He, wait for me for ten minutes?"

"good."

Wen Ruan followed Zhao Xinghui to the side, and He Zheng sat in the driver's seat waiting for her.

He rolled down the window.

I couldn't hear what the two were saying, I could only see them standing face to face. Zhao Xinghui bent his back slightly, as if he was apologizing, while Wen Ruan had a calm expression, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

He Zheng's eyes fell on Wen Ruan, his gaze fixed on him.

She wore a black A-line skirt and a white shirt today, with a black cashmere coat on the outside. She had a tall figure and a good clothes hanger, and she looked good in anything she wore.

The makeup is also very delicate, with strong and bright eyebrows and eyes, but the colors are a little colder due to the indifference brought by emotions. One is thick and the other is light, just right, with a kind of captivating charm.

When Wen Ruan was in high school, she had two labels: school beauty and top student in the grade.

Wen Ruan in the workplace also has labels: great resume, great looks, and great performance. He is a talent that everyone in the circle is vying for.

Such a person should be pampered.

He's only been gone for half a year, why are so many people bullying her...