"I'm sorry President mo, it was our mistake. The head of the Human Resources Department lowered his head. So, do you want to fire her?"
"Don't fire her." Mo Long supported his chin with both hands. "If she resigns early without a good reason, her salary will be deducted. If she resigns for an unreasonable reason and is absent from work for a long time, we can ask Mi Corporation for compensation."
"Do we need to inform her?"
"Of course we have to inform them." Mo Long's lips curled up. "If we don't say this in advance, the Mi family might bite us back when we ask for compensation."
"Alright," he said. The Head of Human Resources nodded and left.
In less than 10 minutes, Teng Yi came back panting, "President!"
He had only found out about the live broadcast on his way back. Although he had always known that Milan was arrogant, he did not expect her to be so arrogant and domineering. She actually dared to make a scene in the live broadcast room.
Mo Long glanced at Teng Yi." You still know to come back?"
"I am very sorry! President!" Teng Yi immediately lowered his head and apologized.
He had to go to a company to deliver some documents today. It was only a 20-minute drive, but three cars had rear-ended and the traffic police had blocked the road. Teng Yi had to take a detour.
"Forget it, I don't intend to blame you." Mo Long waved his hand. "I also didn't expect this."
"What should Milan do with Milan?"
"Let's wait first. He'll probably be back soon." Mo Long took a sip of the black tea in front of him and said nonchalantly.
Teng Yi didn't understand, but soon the Head of Human Resources came to report. "President Mo, President Mi said he will bring Milan over to apologize."
"I know." Mo Long nodded.
Two hours later, Father Mi arrived with Milan. The latter's eyes were still red, as if she had cried.
The moment he saw Mo Long, Father Mi immediately smiled and got straight to the point, "President Mo, I'm really sorry for what happened today. I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."
Mo Long looked at father mi calmly, "Boss Mi, I know you've always doted on your daughter, but isn't it a little inappropriate to dote on her like this? She dared to argue with the reporters on the live broadcast today. What will she do tomorrow?"
"Yes, yes, yes. You're right. I'll definitely teach her a good lesson when I get back." Father Mi i laughed dryly, " president Mo, I'm really sorry for what happened today. I hope that you can be magnanimous and forgive Lan Lan this once."
"Since she's boss MI's daughter, of course, she can be forgiven. Mo Long looked at Milan. However, since you really want to apologize, miss Milan can't pretend to be a mute and not say a word of apology, right?"
"I'm indeed in the wrong in this matter, but it's not my fault alone!" Milan was not convinced. "No one told me that this was a live broadcast before that! Even your Secretary didn't tell me!"
"Shut up! Isn't it chaotic enough?" Papa Mi asked sternly.
Mo Long narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at Milan. "You're saying that if this wasn't a live broadcast, you could do whatever you want?"
"No, it's not..." Milan was startled by Mo Long's gaze and could not help but swallow her saliva.
"Director Mi, I've always been curious about what kind of family could raise a daughter like this." Mo Long said, "First, he treated his sister as a servant. Then, he secretly used her design drafts. Now, he's working for me, but he screwed up the press conference. And you even dressed up like my fiancée to flirt with me. There's a big problem with your upbringing."
Even though Father Mi wanted to please Mo Long, he couldn't help but be a little angry when he heard this. "President Mo, if you're not happy with this, you can just say it. You don't have to beat around the bush."
Mo Long's eyes widened slightly. "I thought I was being very obvious. It turns out that you didn't see through it all this time, boss Mi."
Father Mi's breath was stuck in his throat, and his face was red.
He was very angry right now, but Mo Long was the Mi family's only partner, so he didn't dare to lose his temper at him. In the end, he could only vent his anger on Milan.
"Child, didn't I tell you not to cause trouble outside?" Father Mi yelled, "Look at what you've done! Not only did you anger President Mo, you've also ruined the Mi family's reputation! You really can't do anything right but ruin things!"
"Why are you blaming me again? I told you that it was that person who hit me first!" Milan shouted.