Chapter 8 — After I Refunded the Plane Tickets

"Say you're a cold-blooded company! Exploiting employees!"

Her cursing was chaotic and crazy, completely unreasonable. General Dong was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

“Throw them out.”

He calmly ordered.

“Yes, General Dong.”

The two bodyguards immediately responded, dragging Truong Vi and his wife like a dog carcass out of the meeting room. The sounds of crying and cursing gradually faded away. Until the meeting room door closed again. The world is finally quiet. General Manager Luu cowered in his chair, shaking like a leaf in the cold wind. He knows. The next person... Will be me. General Dong's eyes slowly landed on him.

"He's a department manager, he can't see people clearly, he's poorly managed."

"If something happens and you don't think of a way to solve it, the first thing you do is to blame and slander your subordinates."

“You are even more hateful than Truong Wei.”

“You don't need to go to the human resources department anymore.”

“I will let the legal department send the lawyer's letter directly to you.”

“Not only must we compensate the company for economic losses…”

“I also want to prosecute you for 'usurpation of position' and 'commercial slander'.”

“The remaining half of my life…”

“Go to prison and live.”

Hearing the last sentence, General Director Luu's eyes widened and he fainted on the spot. Tieu Ly next to him was shaking so much that he almost wet his pants. President Dong didn't even bother to look at them anymore. He turned his head to look at me. There was some scrutiny in his eyes.

“Do you know…”

“Why is General Manager Vuong so angry?”

I shook my head. This is also something I have never understood. Even if you miss your flight, delay your schedule... It's not that much of a backlash. Which is asking for compensation of one hundred million. This is the permanent termination of cooperation. Completely different from normal market logic. General Dong slowly spoke.

“General Manager Wang is my brother in life and death.”

“Furthermore, he has the world's most severe OCD and chronophobia.”

“The appointed time…”

“Not even one minute or one second can deviate.”

"We made an appointment this afternoon to sign the contract at exactly two o'clock in his company's conference room."

“Missed that time…”

“In his eyes, it was the greatest humiliation and betrayal.”

“You guys missed a flight.”

“It's the trust that took me three years to build with him.”

General Dong's words woke me up. There is such a secret behind it. Truong Vi with General Director Luu... It's not like kicking a steel plate. It's about crashing headfirst into an entire Himalayan range made of steel.

“But…”

General Dong suddenly changed his tone, the corners of his lips revealed a smile.

“Now things seem to have changed.”

He pushed his phone in front of me. On the screen is the WeChat message just received. General Director Vuong. The content is very short.

“Old Dong, does your company have an employee named To Tinh?”

“I like this girl.”

“Have principles, have courage, and also have tricks.”

“Tell her to bring the contract to Shenzhen to meet me tomorrow.”

Look at that message. I was stunned. Happiness comes so suddenly. I don't even understand how General Director Vuong knew me.

“I have transferred all the evidence you sent me to him.”

General Dong saw my doubts and laughed and explained.

“That brother of mine…”

“I really like people like you.”

“Love and hate are clear.”

“If there is revenge, revenge is given, and when there is kindness, gratitude is returned.”

After speaking, he stood up, walked next to me and patted my shoulder.

“From today onwards…”

“She is the Director of the Marketing Department.”

“Salary tripled.”

“In addition, the company gave her a separate reward of one million in cash.”

“Thank you for helping the company catch two worms.”

“Thank you too…”

“For using your own means to save our most important customer.”

Triple salary. A series of good news hit me, making my mind a bit dizzy. I looked at General Dong's sincere smile and finally regained my composure. I stood up and bowed deeply to him.

“Thank you, General Dong.”

“This is what you deserve.”

General Dong smiled and said.

“Go get ready.”

“Tomorrow to Shenzhen…”

“Signed the most beautiful contract of her career.”

When I walked out of the meeting room. The hallway was filled with colleagues. Everyone looked at me with both awe and admiration. Truong Vi and his wife, who had just been dragged out, were sitting on the ground not far away. Just like two dogs that lost their homes. As soon as he saw me coming out, Truong Vi immediately tried to crawl towards me. Mouth still stuttering:

“To Tinh… Ms. Tinh… I was wrong… please help me…”

I didn't even look at him. Just calmly walked by. At that moment, my phone dinged. It's a message informing you of money being credited to your account.