The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"But you can rest assured that the company will not infringe your privacy rights except for work incidents."

Jun Ci turned around and gave everyone a reassurance.

Before everyone’s heart fell, Jun Ci said: "Of course, I am also very sorry. When I happen to come to the company, I will just hear what Mr. Kenneth Hannah said. I am very Doubt, Mr. Kenneth, do you have any very big opinions on the establishment of Chinese cuisine in the restaurant? Did they block your way of eating, or did they affect your appetite?"

The boy tilted his head and said this sentence very puzzled, but Kenneth's hands and feet were cold, and he began to shake.

"Yes... I'm sorry boss!"

Kenneth's sweat was about to slip into his eyes, and even the air conditioner turned on couldn't completely dispel the throbbing on his body at this time.

"No, no, Mr. Hannah, you don’t need to apologize." Junci smiled and said, "I am very sorry for your sincere advice. Maybe our company cannot meet your request, so I hope you work in another company. If you can find a position that suits you, of course, I believe they will fully understand your opinion."

"Mr. Hanna, I'm sorry, you have been fired."

As soon as her words fell, Hannah fell to the ground, as if his legs were weak.

What Junci said just now is not just as simple as firing him, she said very clearly that he will let other companies know about his racial discrimination. At that time, for the sake of the international situation and status, there will be no big companies in the industry willing Accept him.

Because racial discrimination is too serious an allegation in the United States.

And he, in front of so many people, openly discriminated against Chinese food and even refused to apologize.

I was caught by the boss directly.

No one dared to defend Kenneth. They knew that Kenneth was seeking death on his own, and because of his relatives with Eddie, his work in the company was not very flattering. Most executives were dissatisfied with him. Seeing Kenneth's state at this time is basically the same as not seeing it.

Even Eddie turned his head and didn't want to look at Kenneth's face at all.

The gentle and elegant ethereal intelligent female voice prompts: "Mr. Kenneth Hannah, you have been fired. Please go downstairs and pack all your belongings. We will give you half an hour to protect your rights."

He was expelled because of racial discrimination and he couldn't even get compensation.

Kenneth shivered, his face was already pale, but he had to stand up. There was too much fat on his body, and the sweat had wetted his entire shirt.

He couldn't regret it at this time. If he had known that the boy in front of him would be Silori's boss, he would not dare to make a mistake.

However, seeing the boy's smiling cheeks, whether or not they were perfect like angels, Kenneth felt extremely terrible.

When Kenneth left the eighth floor with ups and downs, Junci clapped his hands: "What happened just now is just a small episode. Don't worry about it. Now I need to ask about the company's related issues and formulate future development plans. ..."

When she started talking, Kenneth had already gone downstairs to pack all his things.

When he got to the elevator, he was relieved.

He couldn't explain. It was obvious that the boy was smiling, but he felt that he was locked by some beast. If he didn't leave there just now, he felt that he could not move his face.