Chapter 2755: Her tricks are always a lot
Chapter 2755 Her tricks have always been a lot
Zhuang Shihao slapped the document in his hand on the table: "After thinking about it, talk about it!"
"Mr. Fang, she has already resigned, just two days ago."
When Zhuang Shihao heard this, he was angry, and his whole person was very irritable, and his mood was extremely bad: "Who approved it? Who allowed her to leave? How could she leave without my consent? Also, who allowed her to leave the job? Did she leave without a handover?"
"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Fang, she is only a middle-level manager. She resigns, and someone below can approve it. Moreover, I heard that she has submitted a resignation report before, and now it is considered that the handover has been completed." The assistant said tremblingly.
He had no idea that Fang would always leave the company. She came in under pressure at the beginning, and it took so much effort to gain a firm foothold in the company.
He didn't even think that Mr. Fang would leave, Mr. Zhuang would be completely ignorant and kept in the dark...
Zhuang Shihao heard these words reported by the assistant, he was about to smash his finger on the document, hesitated for a while, and suddenly there seemed to be a huge hole in his heart, he waved his hand and said, "You go out first."
The assistant glanced at him, hurried out, and patted his chest, not knowing what the situation was now.
How did you get to this point?
Zhuang Shihao closed his eyes, pinched his brows fiercely, and then stood up, without letting the assistant follow him, he went downstairs and got into the car directly.
He never believed that Fang Lan would really get a divorce. Her tricks have always been many. From marriage to now, there have been endless occurrences, not once or twice. Divorce is just her way of retreating.
But now, he finds that he can't see through her more and more, so he just quit? Are you going to give him a crit?
Zhuang Shihao drove the car and went straight home.
Fang Lan wasn't even at home.
Every room is open, but there is no one person. I don’t know why, it looks extraordinarily deserted and empty, as if a lot of things are missing.
Zhuang Shihao was lying in the study, emptying his mind. He was exhausted from several days of fatigue, and he was too busy processing documents on the plane without closing his eyes.
However, lying on a comfortable bed, he couldn't fall asleep.
The sun slanted westward, and the last rays of light fell on the edge of the window, staining the room with a warm halo of pale yellow.
The light was soon completely exhausted, and darkness fell.
It stands to reason that at this time, Fang Lan should pick up Youyou and go home.
But there was no sound of opening the door.
There was no nanny who came back from grocery shopping.
Zhuang Shihao didn't call Fang Lan, but called the nanny, "Aunt Zhang, why didn't you buy food and cook today?"
"I'm sorry, sir, I've asked for leave for the past two days and I didn't come here. I'm in my hometown right now, so I'm really sorry." Aunt Zhang's trembling voice came.
"Got it." Zhuang Shihao put away the phone and had nothing to say to a nanny.
It's just that time passed by, and neither Fang Lan nor Youyou went home.
This home, as if forgotten, was left behind by them.
During the period, Zhuang Shihao received several calls and asked him to have dinner in the evening, and a few buddies picked him up to wash the dust.
For some reason, he always liked this kind of situation and used it to avoid getting along with Fang Lan, but now he was too lazy to go out and directly rejected it, which attracted a joking voice.
Until nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Lan and Youyou were still nowhere to be seen.
(end of this chapter)