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"Jiang Chen! Where the hell have you been?! Get the hell back to the company!"

On the phone came Wang Hao's furious roar, with the background noise mixed with the whispers of other people in the office.

Jiang Chen held his phone a little further away, picked at his ear, and spoke in a calm tone, as if he were asking about the weather today.

"Manager Wang, is there something you need? I remember I left the group chat, so it shouldn't have anything to do with the company anymore, right?"

"Nothing to worry about? You think you're all grown up now! Let me tell you, you skipped work yesterday and disappeared without asking for leave today. According to company rules, I'm going to deduct all your wages! You've worked for nothing this month!" Wang Hao's voice was so sharp it sounded like it would pierce your eardrums.

"Oh, really?" Jiang Chen chuckled lightly, completely unconcerned.

Yesterday, after ordering clothes for his parents, he also topped up his father's phone with 500 yuan, earning a 2500 yuan rebate. He bought his mother a top-of-the-line La Mer hand cream and face cream set, spending nearly 10,000 yuan, and earning a 50,000 yuan rebate.

Now, his bank card balance has steadily exceeded 11 yuan.

What about deducting those few thousand yuan from this month's salary?

Sorry, he really doesn't think so.

"What the hell is this attitude?!"

Wang Hao felt like he'd punched cotton, which made him even angrier.

"Jiang Chen, I'm warning you, the client has made new demands on your proposal, and you have to work through the night to revise it!"

If you dare not come, not only will you not receive your salary this month, but you can forget about completing your resignation procedures! I'll ruin your personnel file and make sure you can't find another job in Shanghai!

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Chen drawled out his words, then changed the subject coldly, saying, "Then you try it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and immediately added Wang Hao's number to his blacklist.

The world became quiet in an instant.

Looking out at the gray sky, he suddenly felt it was time to put an end to this damn place.

It's not just about resigning; there are some things he has to take back himself!

An hour later, Jiang Chen appeared at the company entrance.

He was wearing a newly bought casual outfit, and he looked radiant, a stark contrast to the timid and exhausted office worker he used to be.

As soon as he walked into the office, everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to him.

There was surprise, sympathy, and also schadenfreude.

Wang Hao was sitting in his glass cubicle with his legs crossed. When he saw Jiang Chen come in, a smug look immediately appeared on his face, as if to say, "You still have to obediently come back."

He cleared his throat and called out:

"Jiang Chen, so you finally decided to come back? I thought you had some backbone! Hurry up, the client's revisions are on the table. No one's leaving until they're finished tonight!"

He wanted to trample Jiang Chen's dignity underfoot in front of everyone and let him know who the boss was.

However, Jiang Chen didn't even glance at him.

He walked straight back to his workstation and, to everyone's astonishment, began to slowly pack his things.

Books, water cups, chargers... one by one, they were put into the cardboard box.

The office was silent except for the rustling sound of him packing his things.

Wang Hao's expression changed. He stood up, took a few steps to Jiang Chen, and roared in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing! Are you rebelling?!"

Jiang Chen finally raised his head and looked at him with a mocking smile that made Wang Hao extremely unhappy, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Manager Wang, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

Jiang Chen said,

"I'm not back to work overtime, I'm back to process my resignation."

"Resign? Let me tell you, I don't agree! I won't sign your resignation letter!" Wang Hao said fiercely.

"It's okay, I don't need your signature."

As Jiang Chen spoke, he took out a folded A4 sheet of paper from his pocket and slapped it directly onto the desk.

"This is my resignation letter. According to labor law, I will give the company advance notice and leave automatically after one month. Of course, if the company is willing to pay me one month's salary as compensation, I can leave now."

He then took out a voice recorder from another pocket and pressed the play button.

Wang Hao's threat, "I'll mess up your file and make sure you can't find another job in Shanghai," echoed clearly throughout the office.

All of his colleagues' expressions changed, and their eyes were filled with shock and disdain as they looked at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's face instantly turned from liver-colored to deathly pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

He never expected that Jiang Chen had such a trick up his sleeve!

If this gets taken to labor arbitration, he can forget about being a supervisor!

Jiang Chen enjoyed watching Wang Hao's frustrated expression, feeling even more refreshed than drinking an ice-cold cola on a sweltering summer day.

But that's not enough!

He slowly walked to his drawer, opened it, and took out a thick stack of things from the very back.

"Snapped!"

He slammed the large stack of things heavily onto Wang Hao's desk with a loud bang.

There were stacks of neatly arranged taxi receipts, printing fee slips, and various receipts for advance payment of meal expenses.

"Manager Wang," Jiang Chen's voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a nail, driven into the ears of everyone present.

"These are all the expenses you've made me pay in the three years I've worked here. Including but not limited to, the taxi fare for taking a drunk client home at 2 a.m., the cost of buying ink cartridges myself when the printer ran out of ink when you asked me to go back to the office to print documents on the weekend, and the team afternoon tea expenses that you promised to reimburse but always 'forgot'."

He pointed to the nearly ten-centimeter-thick stack of receipts with his finger.

"I just calculated it downstairs, the total is 13685.3."

"According to company financial regulations, these are all reimbursable business expenses. Now, immediately, submit the reimbursement!"

"Not a single cent can be missing!"

The entire office was deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned by Jiang Chen's thunderous action!

They had never seen an employee dare to confront their supervisor head-on in this way!

Moreover, it was so logical and well-founded that it was impossible to refute!

Wang Hao swayed, feeling a sudden dizziness.

He looked at the mountain of invoices, then at Jiang Chen's cold and determined eyes, and he knew that he was completely finished today.

Every single one of these receipts is genuine and valid. If he doesn't report it, Jiang Chen will take the recording and this evidence to court, and he'll be in deep trouble.

"Okay...okay...I'll pay for it for you..."

Wang Hao practically spat out those words through clenched teeth. He picked up the internal phone, his voice trembling, "Have the finance department come over here!"

A few minutes later, the finance girl looked at the scene with a look of horror. Under Wang Hao's murderous gaze, she began to check the invoices with trembling hands.

Jiang Chen stood to the side with his arms crossed, watching with a leisurely air.

He wanted to take back everything that was rightfully his in front of everyone!

He wanted all his exploited colleagues to see that kneeling and begging for mercy in the face of injustice was useless; only by standing up and throwing a punch could they regain their dignity!

Half an hour later, the financial process was completed.

Jiang Chen's phone received a transfer notification for over 13,000 yuan, exactly as advertised.

He nodded in satisfaction, picked up his cardboard box, and walked towards the door without looking back amidst the awe, envy, and complex gazes of everyone present.

As he reached the door, he stopped, looked back at the place where he had spent three years, glanced at his colleagues who were either numb or dared not speak out in anger, and finally, his gaze fell on Wang Hao, whose face was ashen.

He smiled.

"Farewell, everyone."

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the company gate.