"Wife, your colleague is really stingy. I'm afraid she's targeting us because she doesn't have enough money," Shi Jue said.
"If we make her angry, she might not let us eat anymore. We might have to buy our own food if that happens."
Shi Jue kept talking to Xia Weiyang. He completely ignored Song Yue as she angrily stared at him.
Xia Weiyang was speechless.
She never knew Shi Jue had a funny side.
It slightly changed how she looked at him.
It was like she was with a totally different person.
"Maybe they don't want us to eat so they won't have to spend anymore," Shi Jue said to Xia Weiyang.
"Hubby!" Suddenly, Song Yue's eyes reddened as she threw herself into Wang Jian's arms.
"Be good, don't cry. It's alright. Let me help you vent out your anger!" Wang Jian said as he lovingly held Song Yue.
His thick and large hands gently patted Song Yue's back to comfort her.
"I need your help!" Song Yue cried as she lifted her head. Tears began to form around her eyes. Her sadness immediately infuriated Wang Jian.
"Don't fire Xia Weiyang. Give her a long-term contract so that she will stay with the company for a long time. That way, we'll be able to teach her a lesson and torture her for years." Song Yue deeply stared into Wang Jian's eyes. The tone of her voice was malicious.
"Okay, I'll do that. You can stop crying now. If you continue to cry, your makeup will be ruined," Wang Jian said.
Song Yue immediately felt conscious about her looks and took out her makeup kit from her bag. She fixed her makeup on the spot.
After comforting Song Yue, Wang Jian turned his head and prepared to scold Shi Jue.
He glared at him intently.
Suddenly, the waiters arrived and started serving the dishes. While the other people were waiting for Song Yue and Wang Jian to be served, Shi Jue and Xia Weiyang already started eating.
Shi Jue gently peeled off a shrimp and placed it on the plate in front of Xia Weiyang.
Then, he picked up an abalone, filled a bowl with bird's nest soup, and carefully deboned a fish. He then placed the various dishes in front of Xia Weiyang.
Xia Weiyang looked at the food in front of her.
"You don't have to give me all these dishes. You should eat them yourself." Swallowing the fish in her mouth, Xia Weiyang looked at Shi Jue.
Xia Weiyang suddenly noticed that everyone was staring at her. "Why are you looking at me? Go on, start eating!" she said.
"Xia Weiyang!" Suddenly, Wang Jian's cold tone rang out.
"Yes, vice president? What can I do for you?" Xia Weiyang answered.
Wang Jian hated being called vice president because it reminded him that he was only the second-most powerful person in the company.
Xia Weiyang's words deeply insulted him.
Wang Jian's face darkened. He looked at Xia Weiyang as if he was looking at a dead person. "Xia Weiyang, you can choose to leave the company starting tomorrow or work by cleaning the toilets. You will no longer work in the design department.
Xia Weiyang didn't stop what she was doing. She raised her eyes and looked at Wang Jian provocatively. "Vice president, it seems you don't have the power to ask me to leave the company without a valid reason. You also do not have the authority to suddenly change the position of employees."
"Ha!" Wang Jian suddenly sneered.
"Don't worry. You'll know whether I have the power or not by tomorrow," he arrogantly said.
Wang Jian felt good as he threatened Xia Weiyang. He wanted to teach her a lesson that she would never forget.
Suddenly, Shi Jue held Xia Weiyang's hand and smiled at her. However, as he shifted his gaze to Wang Jian, his eyes became sharp and cold.