"Um?"
Before Fang Zhiyi could speak, Xiao Hei suddenly realized and replied, "You will die. This is fate. You have to die."
"Your uncle."
"Lao Fang! Are you distracted again?" The manager came over with a fat beer belly and a smirk on his face. "Are you thinking about your cheating wife again?" His voice was quite loud and almost everyone could hear it, but no one laughed. This was not a funny thing.
Fang Zhiyi looked up at him, well, he could also grab a punching bag and squeeze the original manager.
"What do you mean by looking at me like that? Have you finished the construction drawings I asked for yesterday?" The manager was a little scared by his look.
Fang Zhiyi stood up and said, "Be your mother."
The fat manager was stunned: "What did you say??"
"I said, be your mother." Fang Zhiyi looked at him fearlessly.
"You!" The fat manager's face flushed instantly. This dull and soft-hearted man actually scolded him in front of everyone? He raised his hand to teach Fang Zhiyi a lesson, but Fang Zhiyi didn't dodge, but just raised his hand to block it.
A smile appeared on his face: "Everyone saw it, he made the first move."
"Are you rebelling?" the fat manager was furious. In the past, when he slapped Fang Zhiyi a few times, Fang Zhiyi would just do it silently. Was he taking the wrong medicine today? But he didn't have time to think, because the other party's fist was close to his face.
The fight happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned.
"Withholding bonuses? Huh? Throwing your own work onto others, and if it's done, you get the reward, but if it's not done, they take the blame?"
"Other people are taking time off to see a doctor and you're asking them if they have a terminal illness?"
"Unpaid overtime? If you like overtime so much, why the hell don't you do it yourself?"
"I saw you touching the intern's butt, didn't you want to do anything?"
Every question was followed by a slap.
They were all stunned. As Fang Zhiyi questioned them sentence by sentence, a look of hatred and resentment appeared on their faces.
"beat!"
"Beat him to death!"
Beating someone to death was definitely not an option. The commotion outside attracted the boss from the office, and that's when Fang Zhiyi uttered his final curse: "I know you spit in the boss's goji berry tea! You also secretly wrote down what the boss did to his mistress. What? Are you trying to rebel?"
The boss was about to stop him, but was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the fat man who was covering his face with his hands with a sharp look.
"You, how do you know!" The fat manager seemed to be stunned and actually asked this question.
Fang Zhiyi also happened to see the boss come out. He quickly stood up and walked aside, looking righteous: "How should I know? Didn't you say it yourself? You still want to use the boss's handle to change jobs? Falsified documents? Didn't you say so?"
The fat manager was terrified. He didn't understand why the person in front of him knew all this, and what really scared him was that the boss was standing right there.
"Boss, don't listen to his nonsense, I didn't..."
The boss raised his hand: "Shut up! Fighting in the company is too serious. Just deal with it!" He had no reason not to believe Fang Zhiyi. This old employee had always been honest and had never left early or late in many years. Moreover, many things were impossible for him to know.
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