Chapter 121 Dealing with Troublemakers

The meeting room was filled with the sound of a pin drop, and the expressions of the colleagues watching from the sidelines turned tense, but Jiang Yuan sat upright, without a trace of anxiety on his face.

Less than two months after arriving at the company, Jiang Yuan first assaulted a colleague from the technical department. Then, during a dinner party in front of all the company's senior executives, she threw a steak fork at a male colleague's face, nearly blinding him. Then, Yang Ming's wife came to visit her furiously. It's said that if the boss hadn't intervened, the two would have been in a fight...

In fact, everyone in the company knew it, but she had long been a well-known "thorn in the side" in their eyes. They just didn't expect that she would dare to contradict the newly appointed director.

Everyone was watching the tension between the two people grow more and more intense, with numb expressions on their faces, but deep down they were all hoping for more excitement.

The new director stared at her. "You've been absent from work without reason, you've been arrogant, and you've been rude to your superiors. Aren't those reasons enough? Who gave you the confidence to act so arrogantly in the company?"

Jiang Yuan's face darkened. She had a hunch that the new director seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble to provoke her and wanted to drive her away in this way.

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment, then glanced over with an indifferent gaze and said bluntly, "If you want to expel me, why bother with so much effort?"

New Director: "You think I can't fire you?"

Jiang Yuan retracted his gaze, put the phone back into his pocket, and casually looked elsewhere without saying a word. His plain face clearly said: It's all up to you.

Obviously, the new director's goal was to fire Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan's attitude was very disdainful.

The new director continued the meeting with a sullen face.

The two of them stopped fighting temporarily, but the farce was obviously not over. Everyone in the Finance Department was waiting to see how this fight would end, and they were also secretly hoping that the new director would live up to everyone's expectations and completely eliminate Jiang Yuan in anger.

In the president's office on the 18th floor, Liang Zhouheng sat with his legs crossed on a black leather sofa. His assistant placed a cup of steaming freshly ground coffee on the table in front of him, and then closed the office door.

He stretched out his arm, picked up the coffee, took two slow sips, put the cup down, and said, "These capitalist stinkers, if you give them some color, they'll open a dyeing factory. They're asking for exorbitant prices, it's really hard to deal with them."

"In my opinion, instead of spending a fortune to get rid of them, it's better to keep them and make them useless. Let them be supported as idlers and see how long they can last."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his coffee and took two sips, then looked at the man smoking opposite him.

Yin Dong had his eyelids drooping, a cigarette between one hand and a foreign language document that Liang Zhouheng had just brought in the other. It contained an agreement jointly drafted by the executives of MR Company.

Seeing Yin Dong still silent, Liang Zhouheng continued, "These MR's bastards are all very experienced and have a solid foundation. You fired all these veterans from the previous dynasty at once, and you don't worry about the foundation being unstable and people rebelling? How will the two families merge later?"

Yin Dong was silent for a moment, then threw the documents in his hand onto the table. He said in a cold voice, "Why should I get along with these foreigners? Am I going to treat them to firecrackers and dumplings during the Chinese New Year?"

"The two families have very different backgrounds and a lot of conflicts. I don't have time to deal with internal strife every day."

"The executives who signed the agreement will be notified one last time. According to the terms previously given to them, they will have five days to sign. Those who refuse to sign will be told to wait for 'proper handling.'"

Liang Zhouheng slowly raised his eyes and looked towards him. "Why does it sound to me like you're going to drink a toast and then pay it back? Do you have another plan?"

Yin Dong exhaled a puff of cigarette, the cyan smoke covering his dark eyes. He curled his lips slightly and sneered, "What a coincidence! MR's HR director gave me a stack of information yesterday. It seems these veterans aren't that loyal after all."

Liang Zhouheng took a long time to react, then smiled suddenly. "The HR Director is one of ours? When did you plant him there? It must have been several years, right? You're playing a spy game. If I had known, why would I have bothered with them?"