My Dongguan Love Story

Inside, Sister Zhao was half-lying down, holding me, her face flushed, and her gaze filled with sweetness.

This shy, girlish demeanor is completely different from the serious and aloof CEO persona that everyone usually sees.

Even the driver couldn't help but look back, his eyes filled with shock.

I hugged Sister Zhao, wondering whether I should tell her about this business trip. After a moment's hesitation, I decided to tell her the truth:

"Sister Zhao, there's something I'm not sure if I should tell you."

"Oh? What is it?" Sister Zhao lay on my chest, listening to my strong heartbeat, and looked up at me with a smile.

"It's about the last business trip."

"Oh?" Zhao Fengyue's eyes turned serious upon hearing this.

"It's Secretary Wu..."

I told Zhao Fengyue everything that had happened.

I told her everything, from how Secretary Wu encouraged me to sneak away with the million, to how Liu Huilin offered me a kickback when we were discussing the contract.

Zhao Fengyue knew almost everything else, but she was unaware of Secretary Wu's matter. Upon hearing this, her eyes narrowed slightly, gleaming with anger.

It's easy to guard against a thief within your own ranks, but it's hard to guard against one day and night. I never imagined that Secretary Wu, who was supposed to be in a supervisory role, would actually embezzle from his own position. It seems this person cannot be allowed to live.

Sister Zhao led me to the office and sighed as she looked at Secretary Wu, who had neatly organized the documents on her desk.

As a secretary, Secretary Wu performed her job very well.

However, those who embezzle from their posts cannot be allowed to live. She looked at Secretary Wu, who was busy at work:

"Secretary Wu, come here for a moment."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

When Secretary Wu saw how intimately General Manager Zhao and Da Zhuang entered the office, she suddenly understood. No wonder Da Zhuang wasn't after the 500,000 yuan; he wanted to seduce General Manager Zhao and become the company boss directly!

I never expected him to have such a big appetite and such deep schemes. I really misjudged him.

She walked past me, glanced at me, and then smiled at Mr. Zhao:

"Mr. Zhao."

"Secretary Wu, all your work is temporarily suspended. Go to the finance department to settle your wages and receive compensation according to labor law."

Secretary Wu was stunned upon hearing Mr. Zhao's words. She murmured, "Mr. Zhao, are you going to fire me?"

"Hmm." Zhao Fengyue nodded, her face expressionless.

Secretary Wu, her eyes brimming with tears, glanced at General Manager Zhao a few times, then turned to me. The moment she saw me, she understood immediately—it must have been me who had informed General Manager Zhao. She pointed at me and roared:

"Chen Dazhuang, did you report me to General Manager Zhao?"

"You bastard."

Secretary Wu pointed at me and looked at President Zhao: "President Zhao, Chen Dazhuang is even more greedy than me. The reason he didn't steal the company's money is because he wanted to seduce you. Once he got you, he could swindle all your wealth. He has ulterior motives."

Secretary Wu had worked for Zhao Fengyue for several years and knew what kind of person Zhao Fengyue was. Once she decided to fire someone, she wouldn't listen to any explanations or pleas for mercy. So she didn't intend to waste her time pleading for herself.

Instead, he turned to attack Dazhuang, wanting to drag Dazhuang down with him.

Fine, if I get fired, I'll drag Dazhuang down with me. Even if he doesn't get fired, at least it's created a rift in Boss Zhao's mind.

I felt very uncomfortable listening to what Secretary Wu said.

What do you mean I'm dating Boss Zhao?

It was clearly delivered by General Manager Zhao, okay?

As Mr. Zhao listened to Secretary Wu's words, even his usually calm face couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.

Fortunately, she had already called security before going upstairs. Her plan was to fire Secretary Wu and have security come in and take her away if she caused trouble.

At that moment, the security guard standing outside the door heard Secretary Wu shouting from inside the office. Following General Manager Zhao's instructions, he pushed open the door and dragged Secretary Wu out.

As Secretary Wu was being dragged, he shouted, "Don't pull me, I can walk by myself!"

"What a garbage company! Do you think I want to work here?"

"Go if you want, let go."

"I'll scream for mercy if you don't let go!"

After making a scene for a while, Secretary Wu was finally dragged out.

Sister Zhao watched as Secretary Wu left, then slowly walked towards me, hugged me, and kissed me.

Don't take it to heart.

"Hmm." She was just trying to reassure me; she hadn't taken what Secretary Wu had just said to heart.

"Okay, you go to the marketing department first. I'll come find you later when I'm done with my work."

I nodded, lowered my head and gave her a light, quick kiss on the lips, then turned and left the office.

..........

Inside a three-story self-built house in an urban village.

Brother Nan was engrossed in eating a bowl of boat congee. The congee was steaming, and as he ate it, he found it delicious, but it was too hot, making Brother Nan sweat profusely.

The fan beside him was whirring, but it couldn't cool him down. His white tank top was completely soaked with sweat. Large beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.

He was eating when he felt too hot, so he stopped and took a breath. He turned to look at Tang Yan and Li Qing, who were tied up in the corner, and spat on the ground. He then looked at the crew-cut man beside him:

"Has Chen Dazhuang arrived yet?"

"No," the man with the buzz cut replied softly, his head bowed.

Brother Nan is known for his bad temper, and he was afraid of angering him and getting into trouble. He didn't even dare to speak loudly when answering. The henchman who shouted back at Brother Nan a couple of days ago is still in the hospital.

Nan Ge's expression darkened upon hearing his words. Damn it, a whole night had passed, and it was almost noon, and Chen Dazhu still hadn't shown up. He clearly didn't take him seriously.

Enraged, he slapped the congee with his right hand, knocking the congee to the ground.

"Damn it, aren't you coming yet?"

He was so angry that his chest bulged and his eyes were bloodshot.

The congee was spilled next to the crew-cut man, and a few drops landed on his palm, burning it until it turned red, but he dared not groan.

Nan Ge turned to look at Li Qing and Tang Yan, who were huddled in the corner, and walked over while picking his teeth with a toothpick.

When Li Qing and Tang Yan saw Nan Ge walking towards them in flip-flops, they were so frightened that they kept shrinking back. Even after they were already leaning against the wall, they still wanted to back away.

Nan Ge walked up to them, squatted down, glanced at Li Qing, then looked at Tang Yan and gently patted Tang Yan's face with his palm:

"You've been tied up all night, and Chen Dazhuang still hasn't come. Is he really willing to let you suffer here?"

His hand slapped Tang Yan's face, leaving a dark mark. Tang Yan looked at him with some fear in her eyes:

"Dazhuang doesn't live at my house; sometimes he stays at the factory. He probably didn't come back last night. I didn't see the note."

"Oh? I see."

Brother Nan nodded and looked at the crew-cut man following behind him:

"Do you know where Chen Dazhuang's factory is?"

"Brother Nan, I know."

"Okay." Brother Nan nodded: "Go to his factory and tell him that I kidnapped his girlfriend. Tell him to come back with you."

"Okay, Brother Nan." The man with the buzz cut got out, drove off in his van.

Nan Ge watched the bread truck leave, then turned and pointed at Tang Yan and Li Qing, a smile spreading across his face:

"Hang them both up."

"Okay, Brother Nan." Several underlings gathered around.

"What are you trying to do? Da Zhuang won't let you get away with this if he finds out." Tang Yan's eyes welled up with tears as she watched the crowd surround her, filled with fear.