Feng Ze roared hysterically, but Wu Hai's expression was still so cold, ignoring his gust of anger.

"Hehe." Feng Ze sneered.

"Yes, you won't understand, because I'm just a dog in your eyes!"

"A dog that you Wu family can insult and use as much as you want!"

"A dog can still get a bone when wagging his tail. I don't even have a smile on my tail!" Feng Ze roared at Wu Hai and roared, venting his dissatisfaction over the years.

At this moment, his spirit was almost broken, and he had already sacrificed his life.

Wu Hai's face turned pale and he was so angry that he was breathing, "Damn it!"

Wu Lan's face changed, knowing that if this continues, his husband will be really helpless.

She stepped forward and slapped Feng Ze in the face, "Feng Ze, you're enough!"

"Without our dad, can the Wu family have your broken company?!"

"Do you understand what gratitude means? Why don't you admit your mistake to our dad?"

Feng Ze was slapped by Wu Lan, but just rubbed his face.

"Haha, yes, it's all the credit of your Wu family. You are awesome, so awesome!"

"Guangzhou shipping boss, the boss of the Pearl River water system, your Wu family is amazing!"

"Haha, I'm the one who climbed up, and I should be like a dog in front of you all my life!"

"You will be satisfied, right? Are you happy?"

Feng Ze turned his head and looked at Wu Lan and said coldly: "But from now on, I will completely draw a clear line with the Wu family!"

"Even if you go to jail, you don't have to get it!"

Wu Lan was furious and scolded: "Feng Ze, you bastard! Are you going to divorce me?!"

"I beat you to death!"

Wu Lan raised her hand and was about to slap her, but Feng Ze firmly grabbed her wrist and could not move.

"Wu Lan, you're enough!"

"I'm a man too!"

After saying that, Feng Ze shook her hand away, turned around and left.

Wu Lan's eyes were a little panicked, and she was really afraid that Feng Ze would just leave.

"Feng Ze, you, come back to me!"

"If you dare to walk out of this door, you will never come back! Just wait for jail!"

But Feng Ze left the house without looking back, and his figure disappeared at the door.

"Feng Ze!" Wu Lan wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Wu Hai.

"Come back, let him go, just let him go!" Wu Hai shouted in anger.

"Dad!" Wu Lan's eyes were filled with tears and she looked at her father begging.

Even if Feng Ze was stealing food outside, she chose to forgive him once, just to have a father in the child, and the family was at least complete.

But Wu Hai had a stern face and was not moved at all.

...

The next day, Nanqiao Trading Company.

Feng Ze sat on the boss's chair in the office, neatly placing the stack of resignation books on the table.

The door of his office was open, and many employees outside had already started to pack up their personal belongings, and talked everywhere.

"Hey, Lao Li, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for compensation for resignation? Don't even think about it, the company has no money to send it to you!"

"That's right, I heard that the boss will be fined a lot of money this time. Everyone else has to go in and squat. This company has no future, so let's get out as soon as possible!"

"Hey, brothers and sisters, I'll leave first to be respectful. See you somewhere else. I'm still rushing to interview other companies in the afternoon. Bye."

...

A rustling sound came to the company and also into Feng Ze's ears.

But he lay expressionlessly on the boss' chair, looking at the ceiling with a dull look.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The knock on the door sounded, pulling his mind back.

Feng Ze sat upright and saw that the person who came in was Cui Min, the manager of the Human Resources Department.

"Boss, this is...the second batch of resignation applications today." Cui Min said softly, stacking the documents on it.

Feng Ze sneered, "Application form? Everyone has left, do you need to apply?"

"Is there a difference between approving or not?"

Cui Min remained silent. Indeed, most people left directly if they left an application form, regardless of whether the company approved it or not.

Some people even didn't even want to leave the process and disappeared without even saying hello.

Cui Min took out a resignation application from her briefcase and submitted it to Feng Ze alone.

"Boss, this is mine..."

Feng Ze glanced at the document and asked, "Even you are leaving? You have been with me for three years. Do you think I will lose this time?"

Cui Min showed a little apology on her face and said, "Boss, my mother has been sick recently and has to be hospitalized. She spends a lot of money every day... It's not that I don't believe in you, but that it's really forced by life."

Feng Ze slapped the table and pointed at his nose and cursed: "TM's excuse!"

"Get out, get out of here immediately!"

Choi Min was startled and turned away with her head down.

When he walked to the door, he stopped and turned around and said, "Boss, yes, I'll see you in a few years."

After saying that, the person disappeared at the door.

Feng Ze angrily picked up the documents on the table and smashed them towards the door.

Countless papers scattered in the air, scattered all over the ground, in a mess.

The office fell into a dead silence.

Feng Ze gasped and loosened the bow tie on his shirt.

After a while, a woman in a professional dress walked in and saw the paper on the floor. She did not walk in, but stood at the door and said, "Feng, Mr. Feng, I just received the call. Mr. Cheng and Mr. Jiao will come over later."

Feng Ze suddenly raised his head, as if the drowning man had discovered a life-saving rope.

"Okay, I understand. When the person is here, let them come to see me directly." Feng Ze corrected his clothes again and returned to his former peace.

"Uh, I get it." The female employee nodded and stepped out.

Feng Ze left the desk, picked up the resignation letter on the floor, threw it into the trash can, and then stood in front of the mirror to sort out his dress.

Soon, Cheng Bo and Jiao Tongxing arrived.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Feng Ze sitting at the tea table, making tea leisurely.

Cheng Bo was stunned. He didn't expect that Feng Ze could still be so calm at this time?

Did he get the matter done?

"Well? Mr. Feng, you're really leisurely and elegant." Cheng Bo walked over and sat down in front of him.

Jiao Tongxing was quite anxious and asked directly: "Mr. Feng, should I settle the 300,000 yuan payment for my last time with you?"

Feng Ze felt cold when he heard this.

The three of them once called brothers and had at least 180 drinking parties. In his heart, these two should be friends who are more reliable than their family.

But unexpectedly, when people come here, they can make money when they keep talking, and even have hypocritical greetings and greetings.

I was too lazy to disguise myself.

It turns out that human feelings are cold and the world is cold!

Although Feng Ze was already mentally prepared, seeing Jiao Tongxing's aggressive gaze still made his heart completely cold.

Feng Ze took a sip of tea and said calmly: "300,000? Now let alone 300,000, you can't get the 3,000 yuan."

"Then what's my money? Ah? You can't waste it with me, right?"

"Never mind today, you will give me a solution!" Jiao Tongxing slapped the table and shouted.

Cheng Bo said coldly: "Yes, Mr. Feng, because of your affairs, we have to have an explanation."

"Isn't your father-in-law quite rich? Isn't it just that he can turn around?"

Feng Ze looked up and glanced at the two of them, saying, "There must be no money, you don't have to think about it."

"What?! What do you mean?" Cheng Bo couldn't help but stared at him angrily and questioned.
To be continued...