Scumbag regrets after divorce

The personnel manager saw Yi Huajin, and respectfully handed him a document: "Please read it."

Yi Huajin didn't answer immediately, he thought to himself: I just resigned and still need to read the documents?

But then he took a look and was a little dumbfounded.

It is a compensation agreement.

However, it was not for him to compensate the company, but for the company to compensate himself.

In a normal company, only employees who are fired by the company will receive three months of salary compensation from the company.

But Yi Huajin resigned by herself, not only got compensation from the company, but also a compensation of [-] times of her three-month salary!

A full 2000 million! (It can be seen that Xiaojin's monthly salary is very high)

Yi Huajin's first reaction was whether Feng Ling wanted to use her to launder money and escape.

The second reaction was that Feng Ling must be trying to play tricks and send himself in on the grounds of defrauding or embezzling the company's property.

The third reaction was that Feng Ling was crazy and his brain was sick.

He didn't give him a penny in the divorce, so there must be a conspiracy when he leaves his job to do these things.

So Yi Huajin didn't sign it and returned the document.

The money is not worth mentioning.

Divorce did not require a penny, and it is even more impossible now.

Because you are not a commodity.

When you marry someone, you are willing, and when you get divorced, there is no need to use the past to measure how much you should take away.

Giving is voluntary, and working for him is also voluntary.

Ask nothing in return.

……

After Yi Huajin left, Feng Ling sat in the office alone like petrified, motionless for a long time.

The turbulent despair, and the feeling of pain worse than being shot, swallowed him little by little.

It seems that last night, he got into Wei Liancheng's car.

Then his choice, is Wei Liancheng?Why not choose Ye Ze or He Su?

Maybe it would be more fresh to choose an unfamiliar person. Besides, Wei Liancheng is worthy of him in all aspects.

Most importantly, as long as he likes it.

"Deng-deng--" Someone knocked on the door, interrupting Feng Ling's thoughts.

"Enter." Feng Ling spat out the word in a low voice, only to find that the center of his hand was scratched by nails when he came back to his senses.

The blood streaked down the palm of the hand and fell to the wrist, dripping down the table again.

Just how hard did you hurt yourself just now to hold back the desperate roar and try to pretend to be calm?

When Yin Shuzheng came in, he saw Fengling's injured hand and the blood on the table at a glance, and said nervously, "Boss Feng, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Feng Ling took out a few pieces of paper and pressed his palm: "Where is the Yang Wulan I asked you to call?"

"Boss Yang said he would come right away."

Feng Ling pressed for a while, and found that the blood was no longer flowing, so he threw away the paper.

He looked at the bloody hole in his hand, and his voice couldn't hear the slightest emotion: "Yi Huajin...has he signed it..."

"No, Sister Liu, the personnel manager, said that Yi Huajin left after reading the agreement without even needing a resignation certificate."

No... he still doesn't want anything...

Feng Ling leaned against the back of the chair dejectedly, closed his eyes, and was in a state of confusion.

He's gone, for real this time, and he's never coming back.

"Hello, Mr. Yang." Yin Zhengshu saw Yang Wulan, bowed to him, and obediently led the door out without waiting for Feng Ling's instructions.

As soon as Yang Wulan came in, she saw Fengling's half-dead look, and knocked on his table unceremoniously to remind him: "Fengling, do you look like a chairman?"

"Yang Wulan." Feng Ling opened his eyes, and cast a dim gaze on him: "Chairman, I don't want to do it anymore."

"Why don't you want to do it anymore? I heard that Yi Huajin left by herself, and you have to pay him a lot of money. What do you want to do?!"

"Do you want to hear the real reason?"

Yang Wulan sat opposite Feng Ling: "Say it."

Feng Ling suddenly gave a bleak smile: "You heard the recording too...do you think...he will forgive me for what I did?"

Yang Wulan bowed his head and remained silent. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized: "Do you want to stop doing it or do you want to give Yi Huajin an explanation?"

Feng Ling answered irrelevantly: "I want him to be happy."

"So you're going to let him...get what he wanted? Let him think that you were really kicked out of the stage by me and betrayed your relatives, so you can make up for him?!" Yang Wulan was shocked.

"Yes."

"Feng Ling, your love is not like yours, besides..." Yang Wulan hurriedly persuaded him: "You used to change lovers every day, but maybe this Yi Huajin is just because you feel that you don't belong to me after the divorce, so you accept it for a while. No, maybe you will see someone else again soon."

"No more..." Feng Ling's voice was low and unseemly: "No more..."

"Not anymore."

He kept repeating these three words more than a dozen times.

Yang Wulan was so angry, but he suppressed his temper, took a step forward, stood in front of Fengling, looked down at the man sitting on the chair with a dull expression, and noticed the blood scab on the palm of his hand .

The blood barely stopped from the injury he had just received.

"I heard that you were hospitalized for three months before, and the wound opened eight times, because of work?"

"Yes." Feng Ling looked up at him, not knowing why he mentioned this.

"In the past ten years, you have paid so much for Feng Yi day after day, are you really willing to give up?"

With these words, Feng Ling's hard line of defense finally received a fatal blow, and there was an obvious crack.

Yang Wulan saw Feng Ling's vacillation, and he felt hopeful: "Think about it again, if you quit suddenly, even if I become the new chairman, what do the other directors in the company think? The change of government in all dynasties from ancient times to the present It's all an attempt on the tip of a knife, because it will cause internal turmoil, everyone wants to be that king, I can't hold back."

"Then let someone who can suppress you do it..."

"Feng Ling——!" Yang Wulan still couldn't help roaring, pointing at Feng Ling and cursing: "You didn't treat him well when you got married, and now you have the whole company buried with him to make up for him? Do you know what kind of species a human is? Are you human!"

"Hehe, yes, I'm not a human being." Feng Ling didn't want to quarrel with Yang Wulan, so he followed his words and answered extremely perfunctorily.

But also from the heart.

"Anyway, I have already decided. I will resign from the board of directors tomorrow, and I will give you all the equity."

"Are you really sure?" Yang Wulan stared at Feng Ling's face, feeling helpless in his sullen anger.

"Sure." Feng Ling said these two words firmly, and then said: "Let the whole company know about my cheating, and tell them that the chairman of the company misbehaved, so he was dismissed by the board of directors and kicked out of the company. It is justifiable for you to take over, and you will not be questioned."

"you……?"

It was the first time that Yang Wulan felt that Fengling was so strange, this was not Fengling at all.

If someone is willing to disclose his cheating, won't his other company also take the opportunity to kick him out?

And now that the Internet is so developed, and cyber violence is so serious, in this way, his whole body will be completely destroyed.

He really doesn't want to be in this circle anymore.

"Do as I say." Fengling stood up slowly, turned his hands behind his back, and looked out of the window: "I have seen your ability all these years, and I will give it to you as the best candidate. And...you are the most loyal."

"Feng Ling..."

"In the future... I may not come here again..." Although Feng Ling tried his best to calm his mind, the tall buildings outside, every plant and tree, all tugged at his heartstrings.

From nothing to where he is today.

Little by little, he forced himself to become ruthless and ruthless, stepping on other people's ashes, fighting bloody battles in this bloody shopping mall.

A full ten years.

Well, starting today, it ceases to exist.

But even if everything returns to the original nothing, that person will never come back.

When he was fighting on the battlefield, he was the one who silently warmed a cup of tea, waiting for him to return in triumph.

However, I have never touched that cup of tea.

He also poured out the tea in it and replaced it with fine wines of different tastes.

Because tea is too bland, tasteless and bitter, and it can't replace the strong stimulation given by fine wine.

But now, I tried my best to drink, but I couldn't drink it.

"Xiao Jin..."

Feng Ling touched his own face reflected on the glass, the hazy phantom made him hallucinate.

He thought it was Yi Huajin's face.

"I do what you wish, forever..."

"I just hope you find someone better... for you."

……

"Hey~ Have you heard that Feng Yi's chairman cheated and changed his lover every week, and was exposed by their company employees!"

"What, when did it happen? Come and listen, let me eat melons too!"

"Hey, look, bb station, XX, XX, XX blog, XX, and XX Moments are all talking about this, you can see for yourself~"

"Damn - this is too scumbag! I thought it was Yi Huajin who cheated, but I didn't expect Feng Ling to cheat!"

"The once-in-a-thousand-year scumbag, scumbag, cheap and wretched, bah! No matter how handsome and rich this kind of man is, even if he chases me for three streets naked, I'll kill him when I turn around!"

Pedestrians on the road are discussing the hottest and biggest melon recently, not only passers-by, but the common goal of the whole network now is to insult Fengling.

Someone even made a list of the most scumbag men in history, Feng Ling won the No.1 good score, not only that, No.2 is also a QJ criminal who has already entered, and he is not as scumbag.

This incident was so big that it was comparable to cheating on top celebrities, and it even made hot searches and headlines.

Feng Ling's two companies collectively issued an official statement: they have drawn a clear line with this kind of scumbag, confiscated his shares, and let him get out of the company completely.

Even so, it is still difficult to be outraged.

Those passers-by who were eating melons were already very angry, and Yi Huajin's fans were even more angry at scolding Fengling's ancestors for eighteen generations, which even affected his father's company property.

Now as long as it is Fengjia's stock market, it can't be seen that it has fallen so badly.

……

Yi Huajin never thought that Yang Wulan would move so fast, so fast that he beat Feng Ling into such a mess in less than a week.

It seems that it makes sense to cut the mess with a sharp knife. The faster you are, the less likely it is to be noticed by Feng Ling. He is too sensitive, so it is suitable to kill him by surprise.

Yi Huajin was still living at Wei Liancheng's house, mainly because she was afraid that something might happen so she could discuss countermeasures with him, but she didn't expect everything to go so smoothly.

It went a bit unexpectedly.

Does Feng Ling really have no intention of fighting back at all? How could he be willing to hand over his ten years of hard work to others overnight?

It's like a person who has climbed to the top after going through untold hardships, and is admiring the most beautiful scenery in the world, when he is suddenly pushed down to the bottom of the valley, and his body is smashed to pieces.

Doesn't he want to hang a tree branch and struggle again?