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However, this did not cover up the glint that appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Businessmen were always like this.

He sat in the seat at the head with his legs crossed and looked at Tang Xu, sizing him up.

"You are Tang Xu?"

Was this the Tang Xu that Ruan Siming mentioned that wanted her to be fired? He looked pretty good, but who knew where he got into trouble with that kid from Ruan Family?

The General Manager asked himself. Tang Xu naturally nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

She wouldn't be so unlucky as to have her name memorized by her superior just because she was late, right? Tang Xu cursed.

However, President Chen did not say much to Tang Xu. Although he cherished this' talent 'in his heart, he still had to give face to a man like Ruan Siming.

He did not place this kind of Tang Xu in his eyes at all, and her being late today was also a good reason.

President Chen had never thought that he would get such an opportunity on his very first day. He turned around and ordered Qin Hairong, "Dismissing Tang Xu, give her a double the separation fee."

This sentence that came out of President Chen's mouth was no different from a thunderbolt out of the blue. It instantly resounded in Tang Xu's head, causing her to involuntarily suspect if she had heard it wrongly.

Why would the President Chen Manager suddenly say that he wanted to get rid of her?

Wasn't she just late?

At the same time, the others present also felt that it was inconceivable, and Qin Hairong was also stunned by President Chen's orders. Tang Xu directly belonged to her staff, so if they were to dismiss her, this reason would obviously not be justified …

Qin Hairong spoke, and his voice carried an unspeakable doubt, "President Chen, this Tang Xu, just happened to be late today …" So there was no need for such a heavy punishment, right?

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by a cold snort from the President Chen.

"Hmph, Manager Qin, do you not understand my words?"

Qin Hairong was speechless for a moment. He had not expected for such a dispute to occur even before the meeting had officially begun.

She had nothing to say, but Tang Xu was already certain that he had heard wrongly just now.

This President Chen in front of her, was really going to get rid of her …

Tang Xu didn't know the reason, but if she was fired, then wind would not be able to come, and Meng Xingzhang would strictly control her, so the only thing she could do now was stay in the villa?

You don't want to accept this? He was unwilling, but could she make the President Chen take back his words? Tang Xu was confident that he didn't have that much power.

Compromise? How can a superior order be refused...

Accept your fate?

This phrase once again appeared in Tang Xu's mind. This was a phrase that appeared often in Tang Xu's mind recently: Accept your fate … It was precisely because he didn't want to accept his fate that he insisted on working in the fashion house.

Tang Xu was very rational, so she accepted President Chen's words, but she could not simply accept fate.

Lowering her head slightly, she once again lifted her head and straightened her back. Her gaze no longer contained the apologetic and stunned look she had when she first entered the room. Instead, it was replaced with an indescribable determination and confidence.

Those who noticed her gaze felt a jolt in their hearts.

What exactly was the reason for such a woman's tenacious gaze?

Inwardly, Tang Xu was furious, but he knew that he could not let this anger wash over him. He spoke coldly, "President Chen, you want to get rid of me, because I'm late for one?"

Even if he wanted to dismiss her, he would have to give her a reason first.

Never would he have thought that after thinking for a long while, Tang Xu would actually ask him for a reason. President Chen seemed to be amused as he said, "This is the decision of a superior, there's no need for me to tell you the reason."

Just a superior was enough to get rid of her?

Tang Xu laughed coldly in his heart, there was actually a bit of a smile on his face, and his words were sharp, "Isn't the so-called superior you, President Chen? You don't have to tell me the reason for dismissing an employee. Is it because of your latest order, Master Chen? "Since when did you change your surname to Chen?"

"Pah!"

"You …" These words made President Chen clap his hands on the table. He stood up angrily and stared at him, but the Tang Xu who wanted to explain could not retort.

Naturally, his last name was not Feng Zhaoge, but Chen. Feng Zhaoge was still a man with the surname 'Fu'!

No one in the company didn't know of this fact, but no one was able to point it out directly like Tang Xu and use it to refute.

So what if the conversation couldn't get right? Even if this company didn't take over by him, and even more so not by a small employee like Tang Xu to be in charge?

President Chen waved to the assistant behind her, and the assistant immediately wanted to walk forward. Qin Hairong who was spectating by the side couldn't stand, so she directly walked out and stopped President Chen's assistant in her tracks.

"President Chen, for that, we do need a reason that we can rely on, otherwise the employees of the company will not accept it."

As the general manager of a fashion company, President Chen was always this unbridled. If he wanted to fire someone, he would do so. Although most of the time he had to look at their mood, it was clear that he had obtained the pleasure of being in charge of something.

In the past, Tang Xu had only heard these things, but when things were not as it should be, people would always ignore them. Now that they were on her, Tang Xu felt that he must not resign himself to his fate.

Compromise. If he wasn't serious, he would have lost.

Fortunately, fortunately, there was Qin Hairong's help.

Thinking of what Manager Qin said just now, Tang Xu's heart was filled with gratitude. She looked towards Manager Qin and actually noticed Zhu Zhu standing behind Qin Hairong.

Tang Xu frowned slightly, but he still could not figure out where this strange feeling came from. When the President Chen, who had wanted a reason, spoke out once again, he attracted Tang Xu's gaze.

President Chen, who had been questioned by two employees in a row and felt like he had suffered a severe blow to his face, seemed to be so angry that he started laughing instead.

"Tang Xu, you are no longer a popular employee, you don't need to ask me for my reason, pack your bags and leave."

He then shifted his gaze onto Qin Hairong. His originally small eyes slightly narrowed as he said, "Manager Qin, do you not want to continue working in Feng Zhe as well?"

In any case, he was the one who was in charge of this fashion market for the time being. It wasn't bad to remove the old employees and replace them with his own.

Although Qin Hairong followed the orders of her superior, she did not want to blindly obey.

However, Tang Xu, who already did not want Qin Hairong to risk his life, walked forward and opened his mouth to speak before Qin Hairong could say anything.