Chapter 263 Taking Care? Isn't It Really Sending Him Away?
The employees who came with Lin Tezhu were very cautious, but they could not hide their curiosity. Many of them were ordinary grassroots employees. It is no exaggeration to say that they had never entered the floor where the president's office was located after they had been working at Jane's for many years.
If you were the only one who was called here, you might still feel uneasy. But once you see that there are so many people with various positions in various departments, everyone will not be so panicked.
Pan Feng, who was walking at the end, looked at the familiar figures in front of him. His eyes were rolling wildly and he was very flustered. He never stopped thinking about how to solve the situation.
When they came out of the elevator, the employees looked at each other. No one dared to discuss it with Assistant Lin present. It was the first time they saw Assistant Lin looking so serious. It was probably because Pan Feng injured the little prince.
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This matter has been spread within the company, but why did they come? Everyone was puzzled.
The people who walked into the office behind Assistant Lin were curious about Mr. Jian's wife, but they did not dare to look.
Mrs. Jian was obviously angry when she heard those extremely dignified words. Even Mr. Jian was told, and they didn't dare to get into trouble.
The baby at home is injured, and the mother must be in a bad mood.
"You usually have a good relationship with Pan Feng?"
When everyone heard Mr. Jian's question, they immediately looked at each other. How would they answer this question in front of Pan Feng? Moreover, Pan Feng had offended Mr. Jian.
Talking too much would be like adding insult to injury. Mr. Jian would definitely not have a good impression of them, but Mr. Jian asked again and it would be impossible not to say anything.
Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Jian Zhanyan added: "Pan Feng recorded all your information on the USB flash drive, including some relatively private content."
While talking, Jian Zhanyan pressed the remote control, and a curtain fell on the bookshelf in the office. The projection automatically turned on, and what appeared inside was the content of Pan Feng's file.
The employees could see clearly from the angle they were standing at. Jian Zhanyan reduced the form and blocked the private part at the back.
Everyone's eyes widened. No matter what private content Pan Feng recorded, the act of listing familiar people in a table is very scary!
Everyone knew what their privacy was, and everyone was very grateful for Mr. Jian's behavior of blocking the rest of the content.
Mr. Jian watched it alone and they could accept it. If everyone watched it together, they would see other people's privacy and expose themselves at the same time. No one wanted to exchange secrets, and it would be embarrassing for colleagues in the future.
Everyone in the room now knew why Mr. Jian had called them here, and they all looked at Pan Feng to see how he would explain.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I just want to record everyone's information. I have no other bad intentions. You may not be able to see it when interacting with people. In fact, I have some emotional disorders. I recorded this just to assist my memory."
Pan Feng apologized sincerely, which was the only thing he could think of to say in defense just now.
Everyone obviously didn't believe such a high-sounding excuse. Why didn't the auxiliary memory record some of what they liked to eat and what they liked to wear, but instead recorded private things?
Mr. Jian did not make the content public, indicating that it is an extremely private matter. How does this help memory? Does Pan Feng treat everyone as a fool?
A sneer rang out, and everyone looked at Mr. Jian who made the sound. Everyone knew clearly that if it had not been about the little prince, Mr. Jian would not be invited to take care of this matter if it was such a big deal.
Pan Feng looked at Mr. Jian stiffly. He was not explaining what he said to everyone, he was just saying it to one person. Hearing the sarcasm in his smile, Pan Feng knew that he had not passed the test. The words he was thinking of were actually just a struggle. .
"As the victim, you have the right to know. I will destroy this document after this. It will not affect your work. Go back to work."
Jian Zhanyan said this.
The employees listened and thanked Mr. Jian one by one, and then left the office.
Pan Feng stood at the door, his face was pale and even his lips had no color. Now he understood Mr. Jian's method, he really killed without blood.
He originally thought that he wouldn't be able to stay at Jane's. With these three years of work experience, he could find a good job outside, but now it's gone, and his options are cut off.
Those colleagues will talk about his behavior in an exaggerated manner, and he will become a person who is despised and despised by everyone. When he comes to the new company, others will be wary when dealing with him.
Pan Feng wanted to leave innocently, but of course Jian Zhanyan would not allow it. However, if the other party harmed Su Yang, no matter what Jian Zhanyan did, some people would label him as avenging public and private revenge.
At that time, Pan Feng's mistakes turned out to be his injustice.
Everyone has sympathy for the weak. In order to protect the little bun, Jian Zhanyan will not publish Su Yang's video, so that the outside world will think that he only prevented Su Yang from touching the computer, causing the child to have sprained hands, and Pan Feng Being kicked out of the company was too hegemonic.
Of course Jian Zhanyan would not allow this to happen. How could he allow the other party to stand up despite bullying his son?
Pan Feng was so young that Jian Zhanyan could crush him to death with just a few moves. He didn't even need to use his own rights. He could just hit Pan Feng's shield with his spear and kill him.
This is why the HR manager smiled so much when he saw through Pan Feng's little thoughts. It has been a long time since he saw such a young man seeking his own death.
"I have already called the police regarding your injury to the child, and everything will follow legal procedures."
"Assistant Lin, take the person to the security room."
These words were the first words Jian Zhanyan said to Pan Feng. There was no insult or beating, and he was as calm as if he were talking to a stranger.
However, such a cold and indifferent appearance made Pan Feng, who was holding on to luck, panic. None of the situations he expected happened. Mr. Jian's seemingly lenient treatment was a dull knife that hurt people.
"Mr. Jian, please let me go, please, I know I was wrong..."
Pan Feng knelt down on the ground with a plop and kowtowed several times. His face turned red and his hands were shaking. He looked like a madman.
In just a few seconds, Pan Feng had already foreseen what his fate would be like in the future. He was not afraid of the legal process, which would at most be fines and detention for a few days. What he was worried about was the subsequent consequences.
As long as he is in this industry and in this city, no formal large company will accept him! How can he talk about the future?
No, he has to stay in Jane's!
Regarding Pan Feng's behavior, Jian Zhanyan looked calm and glanced at Assistant Lin. Assistant Lin immediately understood. He, who had learned Taekwondo, picked up Pan Feng and took him out of the office.
Pan Feng couldn't get away, and his begging for mercy became smaller and smaller. Finally, he was probably taken into the elevator and went downstairs, and the office returned to silence.
Su Qian's lowered eyes were full of vigilance. The male protagonist has never been a merciful person. He acted decisively and also acted on the surface. He seemed to have no defense against her at the moment, but in fact he must have something up his sleeve.
At first she could still detect the male protagonist's vigilance towards her, but now she can't feel it anymore, which can only mean that the male protagonist has hidden his edge.
For a cautious person like the male protagonist, the doubts in his heart cannot disappear all at once. He just conceals his thoughts well and waits for her to slack off before taking his life.
The corner of Su Qian's mouth curled up. She really expected the male protagonist to be busy until the end, but what she got was an expression of wasted effort.
She has a clear conscience, but the male protagonist is not sure.
Su Qian raised her head and looked at the other person. Jian Zhanyan remembered Su Qian's question just now and subconsciously turned her eyes away to focus on Su Yang.
——Look, what a guilty conscience.
Su Qian patted Su Yang on the shoulder and said, "Go to dad, he has something to tell you."