"What if I don't resign?"

Faced with Li Mingshan's forced, Yun Xueyao was not anxious or panicked.

"Don't you resign?" Li Mingshan sneered, "You don't want to refuse, are you going to wait for Xingye to sue you?"

"I tell you the truth. Letting you leave now is to give you a decent look. When the company drives you away, the ugly ones will be yourself!"

Yun Xueyao sighed slightly.

"Supervisor, I don't understand why every time something happens, the company refuses to investigate and asks me to be charged directly. Could it be that--"

She elongated the ending and then paused, "The lesson I learned last time was not profound enough?"

When it comes to the last time he suffered a bad defeat at the film and television base, Li Mingshan was so angry.

"Okay, you are capable that time. Others see you pitiful and spare your life. What about this time?" Li Mingshan smiled maliciously, "Are you planning to turn the coffee beans for Yunjiang, or pay them hundreds of billions of dollars?"

"I think it's not worth much money to sell you out!"

Last time at the film and television base, Chengli sent money to Yun Xueyao card and falsely accused her of selling resources. In the end, it was not because she felt sorry for her to stop.

But Li Mingshan insisted on finding a solution for herself like this, and Yun Xueyao did not expose her.

She just looked at Li Mingshan with a slightly pitiful look, "Supervisor, what I want to say is that some people, even the bottom-level shrimp like me, can't deal with them, where can they get the confidence to go against Jiang Lingxiao and Yunjiang?"

Yun Xueyao kindly suggested, "If the supervisor also bought long futures for coffee beans at home, if you can sell now, you should sell it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will lose a lot of money."

A bull is to go long. If you are optimistic that a certain piece of goods will rise, you will bet on it to rise in the future.

Now everyone feels that Yun Jiang is dead.

The price of coffee beans must definitely rise to sky-high prices, so with the habit of ordinary people who buy the price rise but not the price fall, they will most likely end up and want to make a fortune.

"Loss?" Li Mingshan really smiled, "Yun Xueyao, if you dream, it's better to be more realistic! You can't change coffee beans or hundreds of billions. You'd better accept the reality and resign. I'll give you half a day at most."

"If I can't see your resignation report tomorrow, then wait for the legal officer to talk to you!"

Yun Xueyao shook his head.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she was the heartfelt words she said to Li Mingshan.

Why did she think she was messing with her?

Forget it, it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost. When a person insists on committing suicide, even eight big horses cannot be pulled back.

As soon as Yun Xueyao left, Li Mingshan went to ask for credit for Yu Xingquan.

"Uncle Yu, Yun Xueyao will resign tomorrow."

"No," Yu Xingquan praised, "Mingshan, you have become more steady. In this way, you come to our house for dinner tonight, and I will call Zishun back."

Li Mingshan was overjoyed.

She even had no intention of going to work, so she took a leave and went home to do spa and skin care.

...

Everyone in the Ministry of Finance looked at Yun Xueyao with a complicated look.

Before Yun Xueyao "caught trouble", everyone wanted to see her make a fool of herself, but now, in addition to the pleasure of achieving that little expectation, everyone also has a little damn... sympathy.

A tens of billions of sky holes.

This woman has been ruined for the rest of her life...

Her best ending was to be imprisoned.

They wanted to see Yun Xueyao's unluckyness, but they also felt that she would not die if she was guilty.

Today's five groups are particularly quiet.

Even Wei Zihan doesn't call him sister anymore.

Yun Xueyao arranged the task, but the members of the group did not chatter as usual, and they all did it without saying a word.

Everyone knows that this is the last time we spend together.

When it was time to get off work, Yun Xueyao took the initiative to say to everyone, "Don't work overtime today. Leave the work done or not to me."

The whole group was silent.

After a while, it still gave Yun Xueyao all the things.

Everyone left one by one. When it was Wei Zihan's turn, he walked up to Yun Xueyao, held it in his arms for a long time, blushed, and said, "Sister, I'm sorry."

Yun Xueyao raised his eyes and looked at him, unexpectedly gentle, "How come you are sorry for me?"

"I, last time, I shouldn't have done that kind of thing. I shouldn't have disobeyed you, and I've even tripped you up..." Wei Zihan said, tears flashing in his eyes, "Actually, my sister is not bad, and the work we usually arrange is what we should do."

After saying this, he suddenly bowed to Yun Xueyao, then turned around and ran away, causing a gust of wind.

Yun Xueyao saw him running while wiping his tears.

After a while, she suddenly laughed.

Yun Xueyao said nothing, bowed his head and finished the work that everyone handed over to her.

Not much.

Is this probably the only gentleness of these team members to her?

Yun Xueyao was actually fine when he went home, and planned to delay in the office until midnight before leaving.

But in this way, she had to get off work early.

After having a meal, she went to a place...

Once upon a time, Qiuhao Building.

Qiuhao’s building is not very tall. It only has seven floors in a certain entrepreneurial park not far away.

Yu Zishun told her that when Qiu Haihao was at its peak, people were always coming and going in this building.

Later, something happened to the Yun family, and the building was empty, so the door was locked and sealed.

This letter has been thirteen years.

Yun Xueyao stepped on the stairs covered with dust and stepped up step by step until he reached the top of the building.

She has been here countless times in the past thirteen years.

What I can’t get away in my mind is that my mother is standing on the top floor and floating down like fallen leaves.

When she was a child, she thought the building was so high and towering.

When I grew up, whenever I saw it, I always sighed, why did it become so small and so short...

"who?"

Something made a sound when I stepped on my feet.

A man's voice came from the front immediately. Yun Xueyao wanted to retreat, but the other party had already captured her figure.

He was surprised enough.

Under the bright moonlight, a rippling light reflected in my eyes.

"Yaoyao?"

It's Jiang Lingxiao.

Is Jiang Lingxiao actually here?

For some reason, what Yun Xueyao saw at this moment was the photo of him and Yin Rouqing hugging each other seven years ago.

In court, he explained all the evidence.
Chapter completed!