Outside the President's office at Ji Group.
An employee stood at the door, trembling, not daring to push it open for a long time.
"Sis, do you think President Ji calling me in means he's going to fire me?"
"I really didn't make a mistake in the report on purpose. I was just taking care of my mother in the hospital while rushing to deal with work, and I accidentally read a line of data wrong..."
This matter could be big or small; it would be over once a new report was done.
But that's the cold and heartless Ji Tingyang.
He would definitely fire him.
The salary and benefits at Ji's are quite good. If he gets thrown out at this time, how will he support his family's living expenses?
Thinking of this, the employee's face filled with worry, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears.
"Don't worry, go in. You'll certainly be fine today," the secretary patted his shoulder, assuring him.
The employee's eyes lit up, "Sis, do you have some kind of trick up your sleeve?"
