The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Fortunately, the service staff quickly dispelled his concerns. "Mr. Wang, all your expenses have been settled. We will deliver today's breakfast to your room soon. In addition, considering that you did not go home last night, we have prepared a new set of clothes for you. You can change into them later."

As Wang Chengye stared in amazement, a food cart filled with a sumptuous breakfast was pushed in, and a waiter brought in a complete set of suits, shirts and ties.

"Mr. Wang, you can leave after breakfast."

Wang Chengye couldn't help it, "Um... I want to ask, where is that uncle from last night?"

The waiter smiled and said, "He left a note for you, please read it yourself!"

The note was handed to Wang Chengye, who opened it impatiently. A row of bold, large characters appeared in front of him. "Xiao Wang, I always keep my word. If I say I will help you vent your anger, I will definitely help you vent your anger. You don't have to worry about anything today. Go to work normally. Call me after get off work."

There was a phone number at the bottom of the note.

Wang Chengye suppressed his expectations, went into the bathroom to wash up, changed into new clothes, had a nice breakfast, and went to work.

******

Nine o'clock in the morning, China World Trade Center Phase II, 16th floor, Meiya Sanitary Ware.

Several serious-looking young men wearing suits and ties came to the door of the Meiya Sanitary Ware Company.

These young people took out several banners of varying sizes from their bags and unfolded them one by one.

"Thank you, Manager Qi, for using your body to warm the female employees."

"Manager Qi's love is boundless. He counseled female employees alone in the hotel room late at night."

"The most beautiful manager Qi, Ximen Qing in the workplace!"

Once these banners were unfurled, the effect was no less than setting off a few firecrackers at the company's gate. Almost all the employees of Meiya Sanitary Ware came out to watch the fun.

When the girl at the front desk saw this situation, she was so scared that she ran in to report to her leader.

Not long after, a blond, blue-eyed white man came out angrily and asked in Chinese with a slightly broken accent: "Who are you? Why are you here to make trouble?"

The leader was Li Zhikun's driver. He smiled calmly and said, "Sir, please don't misunderstand me. We are here to thank Manager Qi of your company. Manager Qi is a role model of your company. He didn't go home after get off work and took the initiative to take my girlfriend to the hotel room to work overtime. For his selfless behavior, I want to give him a banner."

The white man was called Tatum, a Gaul. Meiya Sanitary Ware was a Gallic company that produced and sold high-end sanitary ware. Tatum had lived in Yanjing for several years and was a master of half of China. Although he could not understand the Chinese characters on the banners and silk flags, someone next to him immediately explained the content to him in a low voice. Tatum's face became even redder. He turned back to the company and angrily went straight into Manager Qi's office, "You should drive away those people who are making trouble at the door right now, Qi, you disappoint me so much."

Manager Qi still had bruises on his face, and was sitting on a chair thinking about his luck. When he saw his boss suddenly rushing in so angry, he was a little confused. He walked out of the door tremblingly, and when he saw the scene outside the company, his eyes went dark and he almost fell down.

I didn't expect that this group of people would actually dare to cause trouble at the company's gate. Isn't this a complete annihilation?

Manager Qi fought for his own future. He rushed forward like an angry hyena, snatched a banner, threw it on the ground and stomped on it.

"Where's the security? Front desk clerk, ask the security to come up and drive these people away." Manager Qi yelled.

All the colleagues who were watching the fun looked at him strangely.

The person whose silk banner was snatched away was not in a hurry. He took out a brand new one from his bag and said with a smile: "Manager Qi, I have a lot of them here. Don't worry, let's take our time."

Before Manager Qi could make another move, several people suddenly rushed out from the back of the crowd. Some were holding cameras, and some were carrying video cameras. They started taking pictures of Manager Qi, and the flashes were as loud as at a celebrity press conference.

Manager Qi was dazzled so much that he couldn't open his eyes. When he finally came to his senses, several microphones were placed in front of him.

"Hello, Manager Qi. I'm a reporter from Metropolis Daily. May I ask what happened at Jinghua Wencai Hotel last night?"

"Hello, Manager Qi. I'm a reporter from the Gossip Newspaper. I heard that you and a female employee of your company had sex in a hotel room last night. Is that true?"

"We also heard that you praised the female employee for her flexible figure and her dancing skills..."

These people who claimed to be reporters cooperated very well. As soon as one finished asking a question, another one immediately took up the question, leaving Manager Qi no chance to talk back.

Manager Qi fell into a brief state of trance again. In just these few seconds, his colleagues around him had already gotten a sense of the picture from these limited questions.

"I didn't expect that Manager Qi, who looks so righteous, is actually playing such a shady game behind the scenes?"

"Who do you think he is looking for? He has practiced dancing and has a good figure..." Some people have already started to identify him with the person.

"Look who's not here today?"

"Who didn't come? Could it be Hongxi?" Someone suddenly realized.

The reporter continued to ask questions, "Manager Qi, I heard that you have a little hobby, which is to call the other person's boyfriend while exercising. Is this feeling particularly exciting?"

Manager Qi's self-esteem, which had already been badly shattered, was completely shattered by this final blow. His eyes went dark and he collapsed to the ground.

These reporters took a lot of photos again.

"It's boring. Manager Qi's health is not good! I still have a few questions to ask!"

"That's it for today! Once we find out where his wife works and where his home is, we can go visit her and thank her!"

"withdraw!"

These people were like a well-trained army. They left as soon as they were told to and never stopped. In just a dozen seconds, they disappeared without a trace from the entrance of American Asia Company.

When Manager Qi opened his eyes, he saw more than a dozen faces with their heads down and mocking.

Manager Qi struggled to get up. He was like a trapped beast, still making his final struggle.

"What about that group of people? I'm going to call the police. I'm going to sue them. This is defamation. They're defaming me..."

It’s a pity that no one believed him, and the crowd dispersed, leaving only cold eyes and ridicule.

Half an hour later, Manager Qi staggered out of the door of Meiya Sanitary Ware, holding his belongings. As expected, he was fired.

Although he tried to argue, Tatum didn't listen to any of his explanations. "Qi, I can only say that I'm sorry. Meiya Sanitary Ware is a high-end brand. I don't allow anyone or anything in my company that would damage the reputation of our brand. You've made Meiya the laughing stock of this office building, so I can only say sorry. Thank you for your contribution to the company over the years, and I wish you a better future."

Tatum's words were beautifully said, forming a sharp contrast with Manager Qi's gloomy mood.