Chapter 66. The abbreviation for "going to work" is "SB". From today onwards, I'm no longer an "SB".



Chapter 66. The abbreviation for "going to work" is "SB". From today onwards, I'm no longer an "SB".

Having completed her mission, Wen Yao was pondering how to leave the Fu family and escape the ranks of the working class when she received a call from Fu Yan.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Fu Yan asked plaintively.

"No." Wen Yao was cold and ruthless. She knew that Fu Yan was used to taking advantage of people's kindness and couldn't be indulged.

"You cold-hearted person, I will never forgive you! Never!" Fu Yan shouted sharply.

Wen Yao smiled slightly and hung up the phone.

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Three seconds later, Fu Yan called again. Wen Yao answered and sighed.

"How many more illnesses do you have that I don't know about?"

Fu Yan was much more obedient this time. She said aggrievedly, "It's your fault, didn't you realize it?"

"The commercial I filmed for Lehaha has been released for a week now!"

"So many people online are praising my beauty, but you didn't even offer a single congratulatory compliment."

"You'd rather play video games until late at night than pay any attention to my career!"

Wen Yao skillfully shifted the blame, saying with a sigh, "Don't you know I've been working at the Fu Group headquarters for a long time? I'm very busy with work."

"Huh?!" Fu Yan was taken aback; she truly knew nothing about this.

How high are the requirements of the Fu Group? They are all top-notch industry professionals. If Wen Yao, a little art student, gets in, she will definitely be extremely busy.

Sure enough, Wen Yao's voice was mournful and pitiful:

"You only see me playing games late at night, losing ten games in a row, eating and drinking excessively and acting crazy every day, but you don't see me working hard from dawn till dusk, collapsing into sleep from exhaustion while working on a single piece of artwork, yet still loving life..."

"My second brother is too cruel. How could he treat you like this?" Fu Yan was indignant and heartbroken. She even wanted to confront her terrible second brother for Wen Yao's sake.

Wen Yao: "You can't see it because I haven't done it either."

Fu Yan was stunned, then quietly wiped away her tears: "Don't pretend to be strong. I understand the workload of the Fu Group."

"What do you know?" Wen Yao said helplessly. Fu Yan wouldn't believe her if she told the truth.

"Sigh." Fu Yan sighed deeply, "I finally got a reality show that requires inviting friends and family, and I was thinking of taking you with me."

"This is troublesome..."

“No trouble at all!” Wen Yao immediately interrupted Fu Yan.

"I'm super sweet when variety shows choose me; I don't lie about feelings, I just lie about money!"

“But don’t you still have to go to work?” Fu Yan stammered.

“You know what? The abbreviation for ‘going to work’ is ‘SB’. Starting today, I’m not going to be an ‘SB’ anymore,” Wen Yao said firmly.

She'd already finished all her tasks, so why bother going to work? She'd had enough!

Fu Yan's invitation was like a pillow delivered to someone who was already sleepy.

The next day, Wen Yao got up very obediently and followed Fu Jinzhi to work without struggling.

He didn't have the usual grumpy face that says "I'll do anything to break the rules."

Fu Jinzhi closed his eyes slightly to hide his smile; Wen Yao was definitely up to something mischievous again.

As expected, as soon as he arrived at the office, Wen Yao slammed an A4 sheet of paper onto his desk.

With a loud bang, and quite forcefully, the coffee that had just been served next to it started swirling around in the cup like a mini washing machine.

Having been mentally prepared, Fu Jinzhi wasn't frightened. He moved a little distance from the table and picked up the printed paper.

The words "Notice of Termination of Employment" were prominently displayed in large font, taking up almost half the page.

The arrogance of the owner can be clearly felt even from the printed text.

The following reasons for resigning are even less sincere:

Given the poor economic situation in recent years, I decided to investigate the entertainment industry in order to develop new businesses and create new growth points for the company.

Fu Jinzhi leaned back in his office chair and looked up at Wen Yao. His skin was pale and his lips were red. When he was with Wen Yao, he did not have any of the oppressive feeling that one would expect from someone in a superior position.

Instead, she deliberately feigned weakness: "Is Mrs. Fu really that unwilling to be with me?"

"Fickle and heartless, he just said he wanted to develop feelings for me a few days ago..."

Is this a honey trap? How can they not have any sense of martial ethics?

Wen Yao was momentarily bewitched, but quickly pinched herself to wake up.

Beauty is precious, but freedom is priceless.

She pursed her lips. "That's because I didn't understand love before. I thought love meant being together all the time."

"I've realized that maintaining a relationship requires a balance of relaxation and flexibility."

“We’ve been together from morning till night these days,” Wen Yao cleared her throat, “without any private space at all.”

"I'm finding myself getting a little tired of you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Yao suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She looked at Fu Jinzhi's face in confusion.

She's smiling so beautifully; maybe the air conditioning is set too low!

"Is that so?" Fu Jinzhi maintained his smile, but his body stiffened slightly. "Then why haven't I grown tired of you?"

"That's because you don't love me enough!" Wen Yao retorted, her voice righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Feeling bored is because love has reached a critical point. My love for you is overflowing, but you are slow to reach the peak of your love for me!"

She wiped her eyes with her hand; the medicated oil she had applied earlier stung her eyes, making them red and watery.

"No matter what you think, I'm leaving. This is a notice, not a discussion!"

Peeking through her fingers at Fu Jinzhi's blank expression, Wen Yao wiped away her tears again and quickly ran out of the office.

She's like a nimble dog in the mountains now; no one can catch her.

If we don't run away before Fu Jinzhi can react, when will we?

After leaving the Fu family, Wen Yao felt a little guilty and went to Fu Yan's place instead of returning to Moon Bay Villa.

Although Fu Yan was surprised, she was still very happy to see Wen Yao arrive.

She generously pulled out the snacks she had hidden under the bedside table and let Wen Yao eat as much as she wanted.

Seeing her hiding snacks here and there, burying them in boxes, big boxes inside small boxes, Wen Yao's forehead was covered in black lines.

Wen Yao: "Are you a hamster?"

Fu Yan sighed, "If we don't hide anything, Ren Jijing and Xiao Qu will find it all."

"Yao'er, you have no idea how miserable I am right now. I'm so hungry that I'm practically chasing after people in the street to eat them."

Xiao Qu is Fu Yan's newly recruited assistant, who has already been successfully brainwashed by Ren Jijing.

They believe that Fu Yan's weight line is her career line.

He kept a close eye on Fu Yan's every move, afraid that the number on the scale would rise even a little more.

The two girls sat on the carpet in the bedroom, chatting casually about their recent daily lives, unaware that the Fu Group's employee group chat had exploded.

Fu Jinzhi's expression was like that of a cold-faced devil all day long, which frightened several employees who came to report.

Assistant Du wiped the cold sweat from his brow and quietly contacted Wen Yao.

Assistant Du: "Madam, please pop into the group chat when you have time, and it would be best if you could explain your reasons for leaving."

Wen Yao was practically strutting with pride, but she feigned modesty and asked, "What's wrong? Is everyone really going to miss me?"

Unable to maintain any semblance of composure, Wen Yao quickly raised her phone to show off to Fu Yan, "I'm always troubled by my excessive charm. Look, I've only been gone for a day..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Yao noticed Fu Yan's strange expression.

What's wrong? Wen Yao took back her phone.

Assistant Du: Many people saw you leaving President Fu's office in tears, and then the news of the personnel changes came down.

Assistant Du: Now the whole company is saying that President Fu is incorruptible and impartial, and he will severely reprimand and fire his own wife if she does not perform well at work.

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