A sentence from Xia Hua stunned Jiang Dayong, "Xia Ling, what do you mean?"

What is Xia's employees? He's not included in them?

Do you mean

"It means that President Jiang you have been fired." Xia Ling was concise and comprehensive.

"What? Fire me? Why?"

The guess was confirmed. Jiang Dayong's face was livid and asked.

"Just because I'm the president of Xia."

Xia Ling said, "President Jiang, Xia's temple is too small to accommodate you. I'll ask the finance department to pay you an extra three months' salary. Please take your things and leave immediately."

Being ruthlessly driven away, Jiang Dayong's face was hard to see.

"Xia Ling, you little bitch, I'm an old employee promoted by your father. You're not qualified to fire me."

Unexpectedly, he gave orders in such a big way. This little trample is not vague at all.

"Is it hard for me to go to prison, dad?"

Xia Ling smiled lightly, but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes. "President Jiang, I let you go like this, but it gives you face. If you don't want to go, OK, I'll let someone check the accounts and see if I can find out some fishy things."

She admitted that she was bluffing him.

All she has to do today is kill the chicken for the monkey.

The kickbacks on the market seem to be an unwritten tacit understanding. If she really wants to check, she doesn't know how much blood the company needs to change.

Now that she has just taken office, the company can't stand big moves.

The only way to do this is to use Jiang Dayong's knife to frighten the people below and pull out this rotten seed.

"You..."

Jiang Dayong's face changed for a while, staring at Xia Ling with anger in his eyes.

He understood her threat.

If he doesn't leave obediently, she'll have him checked.

Of course he can't stand the investigation.

After all, for so many years, relying on his being the cousin of the president's wife, he didn't know how much money he had made in private.

So he was kicked out of the company by a cheap hoof today?

It's really oppressive!

"President Jiang, don't you leave yet? Do you need me to call the security guard up?"

Han Bing didn't expect Xia Ling to be so swift and resolute. He looked on and said at this time.

"Good, good."

Jiang Dayong glared at Xia Ling and Han Bing with hatred, "Xia Ling, you little trample hoof, we'll see."

He won't just forget it.

He'll find a chance to cure this cheap hoof.

The door was vigorously pushed open by him, and the employees standing at the corner of the door listened. They all returned to their work positions, but privately they burst into a nest.

"Wow, the first time I saw Xia Ling, isn't it? It's always such a strong side of Xia. It's so fan."

"Yes, that Jiang Dayong is annoying. The people in the marketing department have complained many times in private. Now that he is opened, the employees in the marketing department will definitely clap their hands."

"Yes, yes, and President Xia just said that in the future, the treatment of Xia's employees will be the same as that of Fu's employees? I'm looking forward to it."

“......”

There are small groups of employees in private, so each group has exploded, and they are looking forward to the three fires of Xia Ling's new official taking office.

Xia Ling in the president's office doesn't have a small group, so she doesn't know the hot discussion of employees in private.

Just as soon as the door closed, she sat down on the big class chair and raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"Hey, the president is really not a human job. Let me slow down."

I'm so tired to fight with others!