Zheng Assistant broke out in a cold sweat as she returned, but Wen Yangzhi asked her, "What did Yuwan just say to you?"
Zheng Assistant forced a bright smile, trying to gloss over any trouble, thinking that Chairman Wen surely didn't mean anything by it, "Miss Yun didn't say much. I don't know her well, and I've never really found a topic to talk about with her."
However, he pressed his cigarette butt into the white porcelain ashtray, "Go settle your salary and severance with finance now. You don't need to come in tomorrow."
Zheng Assistant's face went pale in an instant, "...Chairman Wen, what did I do wrong?"
"You should be well aware of why you're being fired," he said with a dismissive attitude, not even sparing her a glance, treating his assistant of three years as if she were fleeting smoke, resolving the matter as decisively as when he'd fired that butler who looked down on Yun Yuwan.
