W City.
Ye Ting has taken leave again these past few days; he now hates He Xiangbei to death.
Ever since he went to that KTV called "Golden Years" a few days ago to work as a male model, those rich women have been haunting him like ghosts.
They wished they could keep Ye Ting by their side, and they didn't even spare him during work hours.
Although he was given a lot of money, he suffered a lot because of it.
His spirit, in particular, was severely damaged.
Now he feels nauseous and wants to vomit whenever he sees a woman. Those women treat him like a dog, trampling on his self-esteem. He has never been so humiliated in his life!
Looking at Ye Ting, who was lying motionless on the bed with a look of utter despair, He Xiangbei asked, "Ye Ting, aren't you going to your part-time job tonight?"
Ye Ting really wanted to jump up and strangle He Xiangbei, the man who gave him the idea, but when he thought about how he had earned hundreds of thousands of yuan in the past two days because of it, he felt that the other party did not deserve to die, so he simply turned over and ignored him.
"What? You're acting like I owe you something. Didn't you ask me first where I could find a part-time job that pays well?" He Xiangbei said somewhat displeased when Ye Ting ignored him.
Ye Ting said coldly, "Shut up before I hit you!"
He Xiangbei was speechless. Knowing that Ye Ting was angry, he didn't want to upset him. After eating some breakfast, he went straight to work.
Ye Ting decided that he would never go to that KTV that made him feel so humiliated again after today. He was completely fed up with the feeling of being insulted and discriminated against. He vowed that he would rather die than sell his body again!
Moreover, the money he earned from those rich women these past two days is enough for him to live on for a while, so he plans to start working hard tomorrow, strive to become a manager as soon as possible, gain Ye Haiming's approval, and return to the Ye family soon.
Ye Ting slept all morning and was woken up by the phone ringing in the afternoon. He groggily picked up his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He assumed it was the manager of the KTV calling again to urge him to come back for his part-time job.
But when he answered the phone, he heard the company manager's voice: "Xiao Gao, come to the company right away, I have something important to tell you."
Ye Ting asked in confusion, "Manager, what's going on? Didn't I ask for leave from the company today?"
The manager's tone was very serious: "This is quite urgent, you'd better come over as soon as possible." He then hung up the phone.
Ye Ting was instantly wide awake. He frowned, wondering why the company manager had suddenly come to see him.
Could it be a problem at work?
Or is there another reason?
An inexplicable sense of foreboding rose in his heart, and he had a feeling that something bad might happen next.
He hurriedly got out of bed, not even bothering to brush his teeth or wash his face, and rushed to the company after throwing on a few clothes. The whole way, his heart was in his throat, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
When Ye Ting arrived at the company, he found the atmosphere unusually tense. Many of his colleagues looked at him with strange expressions, a mixture of disdain, mockery, and disgust. The female colleagues, in particular, blushed upon seeing him and then avoided him as if he were a plague.
When he was living at the company when he had nowhere else to go, Ye Ting had already gotten used to the strange looks from these people, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
When he entered the office, he saw the manager sitting upright at his desk, staring intently at the computer screen. Upon seeing him, the manager cleared his throat and then said earnestly:
"Xiao Gao, I know the company doesn't pay you very well, but how could you do something that damages the company's image?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ting panicked. He wasn't stupid; he naturally understood what the other person meant.
However, still clinging to a sliver of hope, he tentatively asked the manager, "Manager... what do you mean by that?"
The manager sighed, turned the computer screen in front of Ye Ting, and said, "Take a look for yourself, I can't even bear to look at it."
On the computer screen was a work group chat, and several photos were uploaded to the group announcement. The photos showed Ye Ting with several middle-aged women at a karaoke bar.
The scene looks like...
Extremely obscene and disgusting!
Ye Ting's face turned deathly pale instantly. He couldn't understand how these photos had been leaked.
Could it be... He Xiangbei?
But why did he do that?
"This...this is impossible!" His voice trembled slightly.
The manager frowned and said in a serious tone, "Whether it's possible or not, these photos have already spread throughout the entire company, and even senior management has noticed them."
As he spoke, he tapped the table with his fingers to emphasize the seriousness of the matter.
Ye Ting gritted his teeth and said with resentment, "But I can explain, this is definitely someone deliberately framing me!"
The manager shook his head helplessly, expressing his regret: "The evidence is conclusive, Xiao Gao. Your behavior has caused a great deal of negative impact on the company's reputation. After discussion among the company's leaders, we have decided to dismiss you. Your salary will be transferred to your bank account by the finance department."
His words carried a hint of regret, but his attitude was resolute. After speaking, he took out a form from the drawer and placed it in front of Ye Ting. The form clearly read "Resignation Application" in large characters.
"Xiao Gao, to avoid further damage to your personal and the company's future reputation, I hope you can understand and cooperate. Please fill out this resignation form so we can complete the procedures as soon as possible." His gaze was fixed on Ye Ting, awaiting his response.
Ye Ting felt everything go black before his eyes, his head was buzzing, and his body began to shake uncontrollably.
Unable to support his own weight, he could only sit helplessly in the office chair opposite the manager, his eyes vacant and lifeless.
what to do……
He hasn't even reached the position of company manager yet, and he's already being fired. How will he ever be able to return to the Ye family?
If Ye Haiming finds out about this, he will definitely be extremely disappointed in him, and what awaits him will be Ye Haiming's even more terrifying rage.
His lips trembled as he murmured softly, "How could this happen..."
"Xiao Gao, I know you're a hardworking and good employee, but you shouldn't always be thinking about how to take shortcuts. Taking too many shortcuts will only harm you."
As he spoke, the manager stood up, patted Ye Ting on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "So, Xiao Gao, you must work diligently from now on and not always think about crooked ways. Fill out your resignation application as soon as possible. The leader is only letting you resign voluntarily this time because of me, instead of firing you. Nobody wants things to get too ugly. I think you should understand that."
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