Zhao Jianwei's eyes lit up. "You even signed an agreement? What's written on it? Let me take a look."
"I'll send it to you on WeChat later."
Cao Jiawang took out his phone and sent the photo that Wang Guanghong had sent over to Zhao Jianwei.
Looking at the contents of the agreement, Zhao Jianwei couldn't stop smiling.
"Doesn't he know that this kind of thing should never be documented? He actually signed an agreement. Isn't he jumping into the fire pit himself? Forget firing him, if we hit him when he's down, he'll probably even be hit with a criminal sentence."
Cao Jiawang laughed out loud.
"He usually looks quite smart, but I didn't expect him to be an idiot. Now that we have this in our hands, we can directly ask the security department to take him away."
"It would be meaningless to call it the security department over something so interesting." Zhao Jianwei held onto his phone with a cigarette in his mouth.
