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But they are often accused by you without reason. Isn't it that their inner grievance and pain are even greater? Remember this sentence: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. "

The eyes of the female workers changed quietly at this moment. For the first time, they experienced the feeling of being respected. This unprecedented care made them develop a deep sense of belonging to Ran He, and even gave rise to admiration for him.

"From now on, you are no longer the leader of this group."

Ran He's words were powerful, resolute and unquestionable.

When Hong Xiaoting heard this, her face turned pale instantly, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Are you not convinced?"

Ran He's voice became more severe as he questioned again.

"Yes, I just don't accept it."

Hong Xiaoting raised her chin, and despite her inner panic, she still tried to maintain a tough appearance.

Ran He smiled lightly, with a hint of coldness in his smile, "Then let your uncle, the one in charge, come to see me."

Her order was simple and direct, but it plunged the entire workshop into solemn silence again.

The shop assistants' movements suddenly froze in mid-air; the goods, account books and even brooms in their hands dropped unconsciously. They exchanged nervous and puzzled glances, and an uneasy atmosphere quickly spread in the air.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were drawn by some invisible force and focused in that unusual direction.

Manager Hong almost trotted into the workshop, his clothes fluttering with his hurried steps and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

On the way, he pieced together the outline of the whole incident from the mouths of several panicked shop assistants, and in his heart he couldn't help but curse his niece who always caused him trouble.

His brows were furrowed, and there was helplessness and anger in his eyes.

What a complete fool! Manager Hong roared in his heart.

Knowing clearly that she was a young lady who should not be offended, he foolishly talked back to her, totally failing to understand the principle of taking a step back and seeing the bigger picture.

To insist on confronting it at such a sensitive moment is simply digging one's own grave!

The moment he stepped into the workshop, Manager Hong keenly caught the strange fluctuations in the air.

The originally busy and orderly scene seemed to become subtle because of some powerful existence. The workers whispered to each other, and the uneasy emotions spread like ripples on the water.

"Madam, I really didn't know you were coming and was unable to greet you in advance. This is my fault. Please forgive me."

Manager Hong bowed as he spoke, his tone full of caution and care. He weighed every word carefully, fearing that he might anger the young lady.

Mu Qingyan stood there, wearing a simple and elegant dress that highlighted her extraordinary temperament. Her voice was steady and calm, without a trace of emotion: "You each do your job, how can I blame you?"

Manager Hong saw the opportunity and said, "I have already gained a general understanding of the matter on the way here. It is indeed my niece Hong Xiaoting's fault. I will immediately remove her from her position as team leader as a punishment."

However, Mu Qingyan shook her head gently, her eyes deep, as if she could see through people's hearts, "We'll discuss this matter later. Manager Hong, I have something I want to ask you."

"Madam, if you have any questions, I will tell you everything I know."

Manager Hong hastily expressed his opinion, his face filled with an attentive smile, but beneath that overly humble attitude, there was a subtle perfunctory and disdainful attitude.

After years of ups and downs in the business world, Mu Qingyan was no longer surprised by this kind of hypocritical attitude. However, she was a little surprised that the other party dared to hold such an attitude in her own territory in the face of her clear identity.

"What are the specific criteria for selecting team leaders in our workshop?"

Mu Qingyan went straight to the point and asked questions that hit the nail on the head.

Manager Hong answered without hesitation: "Only those who are serious, thoughtful, responsible, have management skills, and can complete all tasks well are eligible to be elected. Moreover, this standard is set by the boss himself. Each manager is selected according to this standard and must be approved by the boss."

Mu Qingyan knew very well that what he meant was nothing more than to distance himself from the matter and put the blame on the boss Wu Xu.

She nodded lightly, with an intriguing smile on her lips, "So what exactly is Manager Hong responsible for?"

"I am just running errands for my boss. I do whatever he says."

Manager Hong's answer was flawless, and he was even more convinced that this young lady was easy to manipulate, and his contempt for her became even stronger.

Mu Qingyan nodded again, speaking with unquestionable authority, "I thought the steward's duty was to manage the workshop in an all-round way, but it turns out it's just a job of running errands. How is this different from being a servant in the mansion?"

"Yes, it is."

Manager Hong agreed repeatedly, feeling secretly delighted, but he didn't realize that he had fallen into a more delicate situation.

"In that case, from now on, Manager Hong's work will be done by my servant."

Mu Qingyan's tone was gentle, but it was like a rock falling to the ground, causing the air to freeze.

Manager Hong was speechless. He had not expected such a change at all. He was stunned for a long time before he reacted and tried to explain: "Madam, this is probably against the rules, isn't it?"

"Rules? Where are the rules?"

Mu Qingyan's eyes flickered as she looked at him with interest, as if she was exploring an interesting puzzle.

Manager Hong forced a wry smile and tried to explain: "Madam may not understand the specific operation of the workshop. This kind of matter still needs the boss to personally inquire and solve it."

"Manager Hong means that I can't make this decision?"

Mu Qingyan smiled subtly, her eyes as sharp as a sword, piercing straight into his heart.

"How could that be possible? I have absolutely no such intention in my heart."

Manager Hong was at a loss, and bent his waist even lower. He looked so frightened, as if Mu Qingyan was causing trouble for no reason.

"Don't dare? I think Manager Hong is quite courageous. The owner of his own workshop cannot make the decision, but has to follow your arrangements."

Mu Qingyan spoke in a flat tone, as if she was just chatting, and she didn't seem to care about Manager Hong's disrespect.

Manager Hong finally realized that the woman in front of him was far from an ordinary person. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have been furious and done something impulsive.

He was used to emotional reactions that were easily manipulated, and Mu Qingyan's calmness caught him off guard.

"Madam, is it that I did something wrong that made you want to change someone else?"

Manager Hong pretended to be innocent.

"Steward Hong's job is so simple that any servant can do it. Why waste that unnecessary money every month? Don't you agree?"

Mu Qingyan asked back, leaving Manager Hong speechless again.

Just at this moment, Wu Xu walked into the workshop and saw Mu Qingyan in the crowd.

When Manager Hong and Hong Xiaoting saw him, the light of hope instantly ignited in their eyes, especially Hong Xiaoting, whose eyes were filled with tears, full of dependence and expectation.

Wu Xu walked forward slowly, and Hong Xiaoting quickly called out sweetly, "Hello, Boss."

Wu Xu nodded slightly and walked straight towards Mu Qingyan, "You're here."

"Ah."