Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 268: Bad Human Nature

Janin yelled at the top of his lungs:

"Don't use the law as a cover, you are just exploiting Guanghui. You saw that he was honest, squeezed him and used him, and now you want to kick him out after you've used him."

Tan Mu turned his gaze to Zhao Guanghui.

"Guanghui, what do you mean by letting your wife come to me and say such things? Are you just saying such nonsense to slap me, Tan Mu, in the face? Guanghui, is this also what you think?"

Zhao Guanghui's face turned red with anxiety, and he shook his head repeatedly: "No...No."

Then he stood up and grabbed Jia Ning: "Bao... Ningning, don't be so angry, let's talk it out."

Tan Mu stood up and walked back to the boss's desk and sat down.

"If you want to talk like that, you are not welcome here. If you have anything to discuss, please go to the legal department. I still have work to do. Mr. Ma, Xiao Wang, please send Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao off."

Seeing that Tan Mu was refusing to listen, Jia Ning picked up the water cup on the coffee table and smashed it to the ground.

Zhao Guanghui was startled by the flying glass shards and quickly grabbed Jia Ning.

"Ningning, stop making trouble and don't hurt yourself."

Jia Ning pushed him away and walked out of the office. Zhao Guanghui and Xiao Wang quickly followed.

Ma Jun had a brief conversation with Tan Mu, asked him not to show up, and followed him out.

Jia Ning cried all the way to the company gate, sat on the ground and started slapping his thighs and howling.

"Oh, heaven and earth, everyone, come and see, Tan Xin's boss wants to eat people..."

"Everyone, please judge for yourself. You kicked out your partner and didn't even give us shares. You evil capitalists, are you going to let us, an orphan and a widow, survive?"

Everyone fell down.

Sister, do you know what you are saying? Your husband is standing right next to you.

Zhao Guanghui's face turned purple and he reached out to pull her, but she kicked him on the calf, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Several female employees from the front desk and administration department came over to try to persuade them, and the scene became a mess.

People from other companies on the same floor have already run to the door to watch the fun.

Ma Jun asked Xiao Wang to drive away the company employee who was looking around, walked up to Zhao Guanghui, and said coldly:

"Guanghui, you decide. If you can't get rid of her, we'll call the police and let them handle it."

Zhao Guanghui squatted down and tried his best to pull Jianin.

Jia Ning couldn't shake him off and scratched his face. Zhao Guanghui dodged subconsciously, leaving several bloody marks on his neck.

The female employees who were trying to persuade him were terrified and stepped back, fearing that the hand would scratch their faces.

Ma Jun and Xiao Wang settled the company's employees and sent away several female employees, leaving only the front desk clerk and the female director of the administrative department.

He took the disinfectant cotton swab and ointment from Xiao Wang, walked up to Zhao Guanghui and handed them to him.

"Take care of your wound yourself. Guanghui, we'll give you five minutes. If you can't handle it, we'll really call the police."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

On the open space at the front desk was Jia Ning, crying and wailing, with Zhao Guanghui, in dishevel, standing next to him.

The receptionist and the administrative director watched helplessly from the side while Xiao Wang stood at the entrance of the corridor and watched this side.

Five minutes passed, and Jia Ning's fighting spirit was still undiminished, so Ma Jun picked up the phone and called the police.

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It was already evening when Wen Xin heard the news and he was extremely shocked.

She knew that Jia Ning's character was not high, but she didn't expect it to be so low. This was the style of the lowest class of women in the market.

She is a young woman who grew up in Beijing, but she can do this.

Wow, Zhao Guanghui really found a treasure.

"Tanmu, why do you think Jia Ning is so anxious to let Zhao Guanghui leave? At least until the end of the year, so that he can get more dividends and commissions before leaving."

Tan Mu sneered.

"I guess Mr. Xing from Fengyun has given them a lot of temptation, and they can't wait any longer. I heard that Fengyun has already started to form a team to make games."

"What's going on in Zhao Guanghui's mind? How can it be so simple to just take Tan Xin's skills to Fengyun?"

As the couple was chatting, there was a knock on the door.

Tan Mu looked at Zhao Guanghui, who was covered in dust at the door, sighed and let him in.

"Old Tan, I really didn't mean to do that today. Ningning is pregnant and her mood is unstable. When she gets angry, she is just like that. I can't stop her at all."

Wen Xin, who was pouring water, rolled his eyes.

This is an excuse that only a fool like you would believe. Have you ever seen a pregnant woman sitting on the ground and slapping her thighs in a company and throwing a tantrum?

This skill is most likely inherited from the family.

"Guanghui, we have been together for so many years. You know what kind of person I am. There is really no need to do this."

"Let's part ways amicably, and follow the formal procedures. If there are any minor discrepancies, we can discuss them. But issues of principle like shares are not negotiable."

Tan Mu's tone was calm and unquestionable.

Zhao Guanghui rubbed his hands, with an expression that was quite difficult to speak, and spoke awkwardly.

"Old Tan, can you convert the shares into money and give me a portion? This way I can give Jia Ning an explanation. Anyway, I also contributed to Tan Xin."

Tan Mu stared at Zhao Guanghui quietly, his eyes clear.

"Guanghui, over the years, the dividends from this share have not let you down at all for your efforts. Look, who else in the same technical field as you can have the assets you have now?"

"The shares are for partners, and you are going to a rival company, so how can you be compensated?"

"Guanghui, I, Tan Mu, have always been sincere to you. You really shouldn't have mentioned this to me. You make me feel very disappointed."

Zhao Guanghui suddenly covered his face in frustration: "Old Tan, how did it come to this? I didn't expect this."

Wen Xin came out of the bedroom with a cotton swab and ointment and walked to Zhao Guanghui.

"Senior Zhao, let me help you take care of your wound. I see some of it is very red and a little inflamed."

The words "Senior Zhao" made Zhao Guanghui's eyes red.

He looked up at Wen Xin, who was bare-faced.

After so many years, she is still as pure as she was before, and time has left no trace on her.

He suddenly remembered the days when they ate in the cafeteria together. This little junior sister followed Tan Mu and called him "Senior Zhao" sweetly.

There's no going back, those happy times can never come back.

Zhao Guanghui refused, but couldn't resist Wen Xin's insistence. He tilted his neck and let her disinfect it with iodine, and then began to apply ointment.

Looking at Wen Xin who was serious and cautious in front of him, Zhao Guanghui felt that this face suddenly overlapped with Ji Fei's shadow.

Back then, there was also someone who took care of him so carefully.

"Wen Xin, are you still in touch with Ji Fei?"

Wen Xin paused for a moment and then continued applying.

"We haven't been in touch for a while. She is doing very well in Shenzhen."

"She will definitely do well. She was an excellent teacher in school and always won awards in lecture competitions."

Zhao Guanghui's voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Xin looked up at him, and unexpectedly saw gentle nostalgia in his eyes. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

This is the bad human nature. We don’t cherish what we have, and start to miss it when we lose it.

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