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Upon hearing He Xiao's words, the subordinates had obviously panicked looks on their faces.

Although they are the backbone of sales, they are also relying on the reputation of the Zhao Group.

Once they are really fired by He Xiao, their good days will come to an end.

Even Zhao Bin's heart trembled after hearing He Xiao's words.

But he calmed down quickly. He didn't believe that He Xiao dared to fire him.

Zhao Bin said coldly: "Chairman He, do you know what you just said? Fire some of us? It's a big joke!

Do you know how much of the company’s sales are due to us talking about it?

I tell you, eighty percent!

If you fire us, the entire Jinyang Company will have to drink the northwest wind!

If you fire us, Jinyang Company will go bankrupt tomorrow! "

After Zhao Bin finished speaking, he sat on the chair confidently.

He has this confidence that as long as He Xiao, the chairman, wants to continue to be the chairman, it will be impossible to fire them.

However, just when he thought that these words would put He Xiao into a difficult situation, he saw He Xiao say without any trouble: "Really? Then I would like to see if Jinyang Company can go bankrupt tomorrow. "

He Xiao leaned back on the chair quite easily and said: "Guys, from now on, you are no longer from Jinyang Company, please leave immediately!"

Those subordinates looked at me and I looked at you, and each other was a little dumbfounded.

So, being fired?

Zhao Bin didn't expect He Xiao to be so tough and not care about his threats at all.

He slammed the table, pointed at He Xiao's nose and cursed: "You little bastard, I'm trying to save your face by calling you chairman, but you slapped your nose on my face. What qualifications do you have to fire me?"

He Xiao looked at Zhao Bin who was furious, with no concern on his face. He sat up straight and asked Xiao Xiao beside him: "Secretary Xiao, do I have the right to fire these people?"

Xiao Xiao showed his habitual polite smile and said: "According to the regulations, the chairman of the subsidiary company under the headquarters has complete personnel appointment and dismissal rights. He is completely independent in the appointment and dismissal of internal employees of the company and does not need to report to the headquarters."

"That's enough." He Xiao knocked on the table and said to the subordinates, "Guys, pack your things and get ready to leave!"

In an instant, several people's expressions were as sad as if their parents had died.

Zhao Bin looked at He Xiao in disbelief. He couldn't figure out how He Xiao dared to fire him like that.

If the company falls into bankruptcy, even if Zhao Zhongneng values ​​He Xiao, he will not be able to continue as chairman.

How can anyone be completely defeated as soon as they arrive?

But when he looked at He Xiao's leisurely look, he didn't seem to be worried at all.

Zhao Bin sat blankly on the chair, and his mind suddenly became blank.

The opponent didn't play according to the routine at all, and he didn't know how to respond.

He stared at He Xiao's face, trying to see whether the other party really wanted to fire him or was bluffing.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, a scene flashed through his mind.

However, our story has to start with Zhao Bin’s perverted hobby.

As a collateral member of the Zhao Consortium, although Zhao Bin cannot enjoy endless glory and wealth from birth like his direct descendants, he can easily reach heights that the people at the bottom cannot reach in their lifetimes.

In addition, he was in Jinyang Company where he wanted to have the wind and rain, and he was drunk and dreaming every day. Ordinary entertainment activities could no longer satisfy the emptiness in his heart.

It was at this time that he began to slowly indulge the dark side of his heart.

He likes to see the poor suffer. The more he sees the poor struggling to live, the more he feels filled with a sense of superiority as a member of the upper class.

This made him feel great joy inside.

Slowly, the dark desires in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Simply watching those poor people work hard for a day but still cannot earn as much as a cigar from him is no longer enough to satisfy his inner sense of superiority. He wants to create greater pain for these struggling people at the bottom.

He wants to base his happiness on the pain of these people at the bottom.

Only in this way can he feel greater pleasure.

So, he secretly reached a deal with the auction house and purchased a batch of low-value antiques at extremely high invoice prices. These antiques looked like ordinary vases.

Later, a cabinet with a sloping countertop was deliberately customized to display these antiques.

The countertop design of this cabinet is very insidious, and the antiques can only be fixed through a special placement method.

Once someone takes the antique away, it is basically difficult to put it back again. Unless this is known in advance, the antique will definitely fall down due to improper placement.

After doing all this, Zhao Bin began to deliberately recruit some poor people from the bottom to be nannies.

Whenever a nanny tries to pick up an antique and wipe it while cleaning, she will almost certainly break it.

Then Zhao Bin used this as an excuse to demand huge compensation.

How can those poor families afford to pay such a huge sum of money? The final outcome is basically that the nanny is thrown into prison.

By doing this, Zhao Bin destroyed not only the nanny, but the entire family behind him.

He is not short of money at all, and he does this entirely to satisfy his perverted selfish desires.

In this way, he has ruined several families.

There was once a nanny who, when she learned that she was going to be imprisoned, was so angry that she bumped her head against a wall and died.

However, when Zhao Bin looked at the nanny who was killed, not only did he not feel any guilt, but he felt even greater pleasure.

For him, the lives of these low-level untouchables are not lives at all.

He was like killing an ant, and the darkness in his heart was greatly satisfied.

At this time, Zhao Bin felt like he was like a god, controlling the life and death of these low-level untouchables.

He enjoyed it and never tired of it.

However, Zhao Bin's tricks are not successful every time.

At this moment, looking at He Xiao's increasingly familiar face, he finally remembered where he had seen He Xiao.

That was the last time, when he planned to repeat his same trick and put a middle-aged nanny in jail, her young son could actually afford the huge compensation.

That was the only time his plan failed.

He now finally recalled that when he was about to leave the police station, the teenager calmly asked him his name.

At that time, he arrogantly told the other party that his name was Zhao Bin, the Zhao of the Zhao family.

At that time, he didn't take that young man seriously at all, and he never thought about the impact that young man would have on him.

But at this moment, the calm face of the young man in his mind and the face of the young chairman in front of him slowly overlapped, and they were exactly the same!

Zhao Bin suddenly opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

He pointed at He Xiao with a look of disbelief on his face, "It's you?!"

On He Xiao's calm face, the corners of his mouth slowly moved, revealing a cold smile.

"You finally remembered!"