Chapter 12: he can't protect himself
Chapter 12 He Can't Protect Himself
"Mr. Xiao, what did you... just say?" Zhuo Lin's smile was a little forced, with hesitation.
"It seems that your English level is not good enough. Well, let me say it again, you, from this moment on, have been fired." Xiao Jiuhan said calmly.
The smile on Zhuo Lin's face completely disappeared. It wasn't that she couldn't understand English, but she couldn't believe her ears for a while.
"Mr. Xiao, may I ask if I did something wrong, or did I not do well enough to make you dissatisfied?"
Not only is he incompetent, but he also has no self-knowledge.
Xiao Jiuhan immediately defined the other party in his heart.
She stretched out a slender index finger and shook it, her expression indifferent: "It's you who should tell me what you did to satisfy me."
Of course, she didn't really want the other party to answer, because the answer was obvious.
She got up and walked out from behind the desk: "The company stipulates that ordinary employees go to work at nine o'clock, and the president's secretary must be half an hour earlier than the others to arrange everything in place before I come, but as far as I can see, you not only Instead of being half an hour early, you were 20 minutes late, to be precise, you were 50 minutes late, and when you arrived at the office, you didn't start working immediately to perform your duties, but were... putting on makeup."
Xiao Jiuhan deliberately glanced at her face with sharp and cold eyes.
"Company employees pay attention to their appearance, which is a good thing for the company's image, but this lady, the dust on your boss's desk is thicker than the foundation on your face, and the pile of folders is more chaotic than your private life, yet you ask me What did you do wrong, people have self-knowledge, I regret that you don't have this valuable quality. Now, please pack your things and leave."
Indifferent, domineering, mean, poisonous tongue, but sharp to the point.
Zhuo Lin's face turned red and then turned pale, and she frowned tightly: "Mr. Xiao, I was recruited by the Second Young Master. If you want to fire me, shouldn't you ask his opinion first?"
Xiao Jiuhan sneered with downcast eyes, leaning against the desk, stretching his long legs forward, and putting his hands in his trouser pockets.
"So, you think that as the president of the Xiao Group, I need the consent of other subordinates to fire my secretary?"
If she hadn't been the one who was fired, Zhuo Lin would definitely be amazed at this moment, every move of this man in front of her is so chic and charming.
"But Er Shao is not only your subordinate, he is also a shareholder and director of the company. He is Mr. Xiao's cousin. You should respect his opinion."
At this time, the assistant to the president rushed over, seeing Zhuo Lin's ugly face, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Could it be that Zhuo Lin is still unwilling to give up and is trying to get close to the president again?
Xiao Jiuhan remained calm, and quickly examined the assistant who barged in rashly.
Shen Tong, a man in his thirties, has a middle-of-the-road appearance, with a crooked tie, wrinkled suit, and muddy leather shoelaces.
"What's up?"
Shen Tong came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao, all the directors have arrived. When can we have a meeting?"
Xiao Jiuhan raised his wrist to look at the time, it was twenty-five past nine.
She went around the desk and leaned over to operate the computer, clicked on the company's official website and stock K-line chart that she had already entered, glanced at it, and quickly operated a few more times, then straightened up, and glanced at Zhuo Lin coldly and disdainfully.
"You don't have to rely on Xiao Mingbai to protect you, because he can't protect himself."
Zhuo Lin didn't know why, but Xiao Jiuhan's gloomy and contemptuous eyes made her panic that she was completely finished.
"Shen Tong, call the security guard to come up and ask this lady to leave the company with her things."
"But…"
(end of this chapter)