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Chapter 1085

He felt that after He Zhiyong was driven away, it was really good that he didn't have to see his depressed and irritable face here.

Accountant Lao Zhao followed the boss and asked, "Boss...why did you suddenly think of firing He Zhiyong today? Is...something wrong? Or are you...in a bad mood?"

Lao Zhao is also an old employee who is over 50 this year, and has always had a good relationship with his boss.

That's why he dared to ask this question.

The boss stopped and said, "No, nothing happened. Before I came, I was in a good mood. I just talked about a business..."

He touched his bald scalp, sighed and said: "Hey, I don't know what's going on, I was so angry when I saw him like that today, I couldn't control my temper, but, in fact, I want to get rid of him It's not a day or two, but it's just because I've known him for so many years, it's hard to open my mouth, you know I'm a person who can't save face, but today I probably got too annoyed seeing him, so I said it in a hurry If he is fired, that's fine, since he's gone and I can't see him, I can live for two more days."

Old Zhao nodded: "That's good. In fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago that this He Zhiyong can't be kept. This man is cunning, lazy, greedy, and despicable. There are some scrapped parts in our factory. Secretly took it out and sold it, if it takes a while, it is estimated that there will be more stolen, now is the time to drive out..."

When the boss heard this, he was shocked and said, "What? You dared to steal something, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Old Zhao said: "Oh, boss, those parts are scrapped, not to mention before you... How dare I tell you, I'm afraid, I told you, you go to him to settle accounts, he begged you, You just keep him, if he troubles me again, wouldn't I be a man at both ends?"

The boss thinks so too.

"You...you're right. It's not every day that I'm in the state I am today. Today is the right time, place and people, so I can say it. I was lucky today, and I negotiated a good deal. Drive away a scourge, well, yes, it seems that my luck is really good today..."

The boss nodded as he spoke.

……

The boss is in a good mood, but He Zhiyong is in a really bad mood now.

He always thought that he would be able to hang out in the factory until he was old, but he didn't expect that their boss would drive him away as soon as he said he would.

Now for a while, he must not be able to find a second job, so He Zhiyong can only go home full of resentment.

He Zhiyong said viciously: "Damn, today is really unlucky..."

His buttocks and coccyx hurt a little bit, as did his elbows. It would take a few days to heal from this fall.

He walked very slowly, and scolded the boss and his former colleagues as he walked, killing eighteen generations of ancestors...

"Let me wait for you, I will not let you go... hiss..."

Someone walked quickly and rubbed against He Zhiyong's arm.

He turned his head and scolded: "How the hell do you walk, don't you have eyes?"

The man stopped, "Who are you scolding?"

He Zhiyong turned his head and looked, almost peeing in fear. He is not short anymore, but the other party is taller and stronger than him, with flower tattoos on his thick arms, which makes people feel frightened.

"I……"

The other party came over, reached out and patted He Zhiyong's face insultingly: "Who are you scolding, repeat what you just said?"

(End of this chapter)