The Peninsula's richest man, starting from the game coming true

Chapter 30 Angry Minister Kim

"Why are you giving me this? Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough in the company? Give it to your sponsor."

Zhao Haiyuan handed the bouquet to Han Zhe. Originally, she wanted to look more handsome, so she just threw it and turned around and left. But when she stretched out her hand, she unconsciously turned it into a hand.

Han Zhe couldn't help laughing: "Sorry~ Are you still angry?"

"Why should I be angry? Since you have a girlfriend, it's better to draw a clear line between you and other girls." Zhao Haiyuan said stiffly, trying to straighten her body, as if she was teaching him a lesson: "Even if you have money now, you can't become that kind of scum, understand?"

Han Zhe's smile became even brighter, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. Zhao Haiyuan turned around and was about to leave angrily, but he reached out to stop her.

"Sister Haiyuan, I'm sorry. I really shouldn't have said that to you yesterday. You know, I've been poor for a long time and suddenly became rich. I was a little bit arrogant for a while and didn't know myself well.

Sister Haiyuan, you are really important to me. I don’t want you to be disappointed in me, nor do I want to hurt your feelings. "

Han Zhe's expression became serious. He kept his hand on Zhao Haiyuan's shoulder as if he had forgotten to put it down. The distance between them unconsciously shortened, but Zhao Haiyuan unconsciously ignored his actions because of his words and expression.

"I don't blame you. Besides, it's nothing. I know you were joking." Although Zhao Haiyuan said this, she couldn't hold back the coldness on her face. This is the thing about this sister that makes people like her but also worry about her - she is too soft-hearted, easily loses her temper, and is easily influenced by others.

Han Zhe inexplicably thought that for him now, this might actually be an advantage, after all, being soft-hearted is good!

He couldn't help laughing and gently reached out to touch her hair. Zhao Haiyuan was a little frightened and subconsciously took a step back. She turned her head to look left and right, and saw that no one noticed the corner of the bathroom where they were now. Then she glared at him angrily.

"What are you doing~!"

"Sister Haiyuan is so cute." Han Zhe looked at her with a smile.

"Leave these words to your little vixen. Tell her everything is fine and I'll leave! Don't send me anything anymore!" Zhao Haiyuan avoided his gaze in panic. The sharp eye makeup she had deliberately applied looked a little inexplicably funny with this expression.

"Sister Haiyuan, you should change back to your original makeup. This one is a little inappropriate. After all, no matter how you change, Sister Haiyuan is always a gentle woman."

Han Zhe didn't respond, but smiled after he finished speaking: "Okay, consider this thing as my apology to you. Are you pretending to forgive me? I won't give it away casually in the future."

".Got it! Just this once!" Zhao Haiyuan glared at him angrily, but in the end she could only be angry - after all, she is also a sister and a senior, and it is really embarrassing to be always controlled by him like this.
"Yeah!" Han Zhe nodded, but he didn't bother to argue anymore. He just took two steps and suddenly turned his head: "Oh, by the way, Jiang Xiuyan confessed to me yesterday, and I didn't agree. You said forget it. It's not a good idea to discuss this with you. It's okay. I'll go back first."

He left after he finished speaking, leaving Zhao Haiyuan stunned. She stood there stupidly for a while, first feeling happy, and then angry.

Ah! Do you really think I'm a fool? Go ahead and date whoever you want, why are you telling me? Do you still want me to give you some advice?

Little bastard.
But as angry as she was, she couldn't help but feel happy - he didn't agree.

The reason why he said this specifically to me, isn't it because he still has me in his heart, so he can't agree?

This is also to see if my intentions are right. It's so obvious, what else can you do?
Zhao Haiyuan was happy, angry, and absent-minded at times, until she finally came to her senses when she heard a low, somewhat angry call from not far away.

"Everyone has been gone for a long time! Why are you still here, obsessed with Haiyuan? Come here quickly." Wu Nami hurried over.

Zhao Haiyuan's cheeks turned red. She didn't expect to be arrested on the spot. She could only cooperate with the topic: "What's wrong?"

"Han Zhe was called away by Minister Jin!" Wu Nami finished speaking.

Zhao Haiyuan's face changed immediately, and after thinking of something, he suddenly turned pale: "Ah!?"

At this moment, Han Zhe had already pushed open the door of Minister Jin's office.

"Minister Jin."

After Han Zhe came in, he saw Minister Jin working at his desk and gave him a faint smile as a greeting.

Minister Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing his expression, a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes. He said nothing and just lowered his head to continue writing the document.

Han Zhe was not impatient when he saw this, but just looked left and right - this director's office looked okay, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, bookcases, sofas, tables and chairs, and a window facing the office outside, covered with blinds. It seemed that Chief Li's working conditions would be quite good.

I just don't know what the president's room looks like.

Han Zhe thought, if not, he would have to spend his own money to arrange for a large sofa to move in, the kind that people can lie down on. There was no other meaning, he was just worried that he would be too tired from work and have no place to rest.

Damao Trading Company occupies a total of two floors in this office building. Han Zhe's floor is where the three sales departments are located, and the floor above is where the marketing department, secretary's office, president's office and large conference room are located.

To be honest, apart from a few meetings, he really didn't have much chance to go there and hang out.

Seeing that Minister Jin remained silent, Han Zhe leisurely looked through his bookcase, carefully searching and finding many interesting books: "Minister Jin, I didn't expect you to be able to read Chinese books."

". I know a little bit." Minister Jin couldn't help it. He looked up and saw Han Zhe starting to flip through the "Zizhi Tongjian" on his bookshelf. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. No, how did this Dongda become like this? He didn't understand the hierarchy in the workplace?

If he didn't need the other party in some sense, he really wanted to get angry and tell him to get out.

Han Zhe flipped through a few pages and found that the book was almost brand new, so he simply took it in his hand: "If Minister Jin has finished reading it, why not lend it to me? I'm obsessed with reading recently."

".Take it." Minister Jin uttered two words through gritted teeth, then took a deep breath and his expression became serious: "Han Zhe, what's wrong with you recently?" "Huh?" Han Zhe's eyes were still wandering on his bookshelf, wondering, since Minister Jin was so easy to talk to, why not take a few more books?

"You know, it wasn't just my idea to send you to the hair salon. The president was also very angry because you delayed things before."

Minister Jin sighed as he spoke, his expression becoming very ugly: "Not to mention, how dare you hit someone in the company? Do you know how much effort I put into suppressing this matter? Until now, Cui Shuo and Park Changhao have no intention of coming back and have been asking for leave.

"Have you ever thought about how much this incident will affect our department? Are you worthy of Section Chief Li's care for you?"

His voice became louder and louder, his eyes fixed on Han Zhe.

Han Zhe just held the book and hummed nonchalantly.

"Ah! What's your attitude?" Director Jin couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the table: "Do you think no one can control you in the hair reception room? Or do you think the company can't fire you?"

"Really? Then I'll go talk to President Yin. My colleague deliberately forced me to drink and I missed the meeting, so Minister Jin took this opportunity to send me to the hairdressing room. How about we talk about Minister Jin's racial discrimination?"

Han Zhe finished his words with a smile, and he stopped acting. He stood straight in the office, looking down at Minister Jin who was sitting behind his desk, and asked directly: "Minister Jin, let's talk about it. Did you do it on purpose?"

"Although Chief Li had asked you for a long time and decided to give me a chance, when you found out that I missed this opportunity, you immediately realized that this was an opportunity to drive me away, or at least make me suffer.

So I decided to end the meeting immediately without giving any chance to save the situation, and deliberately let me leave a very bad impression on President Yin.
I consider myself to have devoted myself to the sales department and have made contributions. When I cooperated with the MCN of Dongda University, I personally talked with the other party for more than half a month before they agreed to cooperate and gave our products a chance to be broadcast live.

The president even praised you for this matter, but you won't give me any chance? Just because I'm from Tokyo University?"

Han Zhe's gaze was somewhat cold and sharp, completely different from the easy-going and humble impression that Minister Jin had in his memory.

Minister Jin subconsciously wanted to avoid his sight, but he was a seasoned man after all, and although he avoided his gaze for a moment, he just smiled mockingly, not showing any fear at all. However, he did not continue the topic, but just changed the subject.

"Hehe, do you think the president would care about what an ordinary employee like you says?" Minister Jin looked indifferent and just sneered twice.

"Listen carefully. I'll only give you three days. Think it over and go to the HR department to resign. It will be a good way to part ways. But if you insist on making a big deal out of this, I promise that you won't get a penny when you leave, and..."

Minister Jin raised his head slightly and said: "Our work circle is not that big. Let me spread the word. I don't think it will be easy for you, Han Zhe, to find your next job.

Besides, the fight between you and Cui Shuo was not a big deal, but I heard that both of you took a lot of sick leave. If you call the police, you might be charged with intentional injury."

Han Zhe interrupted him with a nonchalant nod: "Is this your means and purpose? Got it, is there anything else?"

".You'd better not think I'm kidding you." Minister Jin's eyes were cold. "If you voluntarily resign within three days, I will give you an extra two months' salary as compensation. But if it goes on like this, I guarantee you won't get a penny!"

"Yes~yes." Han Zhe's tone made Minister Jin's eyelids jump: "I understand. I will consider Minister Jin's suggestion carefully. I will compensate him with two months' salary and fire him. Is this considered a gift?"

If so, he would also return this gift to Minister Kim.

But if this is just the first step in Minister Kim's threat to leave...
Han Zhe smiled and turned to look at the bookshelf.

"By the way, has Minister Jin read this book?" Han Zhe suddenly pulled out a management book from his bookcase.

Minister Jin's mouth twitched slightly: "Get out!"

"Call me next time when you've thought it through."

Han Zhe said this as he picked up the book casually, then waved at him with a smile, and then turned and left in a casual manner.

Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was actually thinking a lot in his heart - Minister Jin's attitude was really intriguing. It seemed that the acquisition had already begun?

Minister Jin must have heard the news.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so cautious at this moment, even being careful about firing an employee. He is still trying hard to cover up the fact that he beat Cui Shuo, obviously not wanting this matter to get out.

What's the purpose?
Is it to ensure that the new president will not doubt his ability and style?

Han Zhe couldn't help laughing - it was interesting.

Minister Jin just opened his mouth until he closed the door. Then he looked incredulous and even wanted to laugh and exclaimed: "Ah, I'm still alive and I can still see this kind of person?"

"Ah Xi." He laughed at first, but then his expression became worse and worse. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he slammed the table, stood up, opened the door, and shouted to the office area not far away: "Chief Li! Come in!"

Li Minhao's hand holding the phone froze. He looked up and saw Han Zhe nodding to him with a smile on his face. He was holding two books in his hands and walked to the mail room in a leisurely manner. On the way, he even had time to wink at Zhao Haiyuan who had just run back to her workstation and was secretly looking at him.

Turning his head again, Lee Min-ho saw Minister Kim's expression which was distorted with anger.

Ah Yixi.
Li Minhao stood up reluctantly, looked at Han Zhe with a resentful expression, but he had no choice but to walk towards the director's office hesitantly - what a sin! !

(End of this chapter)