Tan Borong has been suppressed since Cao Xuemeng came in. He never expected that Cao Xuemeng, a newcomer, could be so fierce. He looked thin but made such a loud voice.

After he came to his senses, he was scolded by Cao Xuemeng one after another. Especially when he heard Cao Xuemeng saying that his order would be cancelled, Tan Borong felt angry.

"Bang!"

Tan Borong stood up directly and hit the table with his fist. The computer and water glass placed on the table began to shake greatly.

He didn't even bother to hold the computer and water cup, and said loudly: "What a loud tone, I want to see how you messed up the company's orders."

Tan Borong laughed angrily. He looked at Cao Xuemeng seriously as if he was meeting Cao Xuemeng for the first time.

Then he said: "I'm not afraid to brag and expose myself. I'll repay Uncle Lei. I'll repay Ancestor Lei. Who do you think you are?"

He was so angry that he started talking nonsense.

I have worked at Jade Bird Design Institute for such a long time and I have never seen such employees. It is really unreasonable!

When the design department employees in the Chase Room outside heard the scolding coming from the manager's office, they all looked at each other, and they didn't know how to end it.

Some people wanted to go over and break up the fight, but the problem was that the two people in the office seemed to be difficult to mess with. They rationally felt that they should help the manager, but their instincts told them not to reach out.

What should you do if you really offend someone?

The most embarrassing and worrying people outside were Gong Yuejiao and Sun Xiaozheng. Together with the manager, they took away the commission that originally belonged to Cao Xuemeng.

The two of them each received more than 10,000 yuan. They had originally discussed it with the manager. If anyone really investigated this matter, they would just insist that the design drawing was the masterpiece of the three of them with the help of manager Tan Borong.

But now they have a sudden thought and really don't know what to do?

They were even very nervous because Cao Xuemeng dared to challenge their manager. No matter how they looked at it, this person was not easy to mess with.

If Cao Xuemeng continues to make such a fuss, this matter will eventually be noticed by the boss or leaders of other departments. By then, even the manager will not be able to cover up the matter, right?

Will other people know about the dirty work they both participated in?

"Can the manager suppress it?" Gong Yuejiao and Sun Xiaozheng began to doubt.

When they heard the manager's question, especially when they heard the manager say, "Cao Xuemeng blew his bullshit," they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Inexplicably, I felt that the manager was right.

However, to their disappointment, manager Tan Borong's questioning did not suppress Cao Xuemeng, but made Cao Xuemeng laugh angrily.

"You say I'm bragging? How dare you curse me, Uncle Lei, for having a grandson like you? I, Uncle Lei, have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. It seems that I, the aunt, have made a decision today, bah!" Cao Xuemeng grabbed the other person's words and said

A mistake and a counterattack.

It makes people outside the office want to laugh when they hear it.

But if you think about it carefully, this is really the case.

Cao Xuemeng kept calling her Uncle Lei, but Tan Borong just said something about Lei's ancestors. In terms of seniority, Cao Xuemeng really became an aunt.

"you……"

"You bitchy, sharp-tongued girl! You uneducated child!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he cursed these words, Cao Xuemeng slapped the table again.

——

"Guisun, you dare to scold me? If you dare to scold my parents, you are dead, you know!" Cao Xuemeng's eyes widened.

"Just wait for me." Cao Xuemeng took out her cell phone.

She has reached the limit of her patience and has never seen such a shameless company.

How dare you deduct her commission and bully the newcomer.

If it were anyone else, she might have swallowed her anger, but she wouldn't.

When Tan Borong was still thinking, 'Let me see what tricks you have up to this point,' he saw Cao Xuemeng dialing the phone directly.

"What's the matter? I called you 'Uncle Lei'. It's funny. I really thought I could get to know Lei Jun by bragging." Tan Borong complained.

Cao Xuemeng just kept saying that this order of theirs would be thrown away, and he also talked about Uncle Lei. They happened to take the order from Xiaomi. Tan Borong naturally thought that the 'Uncle Lei' Cao Xuemeng mentioned was Lei Jun.

But he didn't really think that Cao Xuemeng knew Lei Jun. He felt that Cao Xuemeng just seemed to be hysterical and crazy without any solution.

He looked at Cao Xuemeng who was on the phone with the attitude of watching a good show. He was half expecting Cao Xuemeng to say "Hey, why didn't the call get through?" and find such a poor reason.

But I didn't expect that Cao Xuemeng's call actually got through.

"Hello, Uncle Lei, I'm Mengmeng." Cao Xuemeng said into the phone a little aggrievedly.

Tan Borong vaguely heard the voice of someone speaking on the phone, but he did not think that the person speaking was 'Lei Jun'.

He thought this must be Cao Xuemeng calling someone he knew at random, and then he blocked the other person's mouth when he opened his mouth, pretending that the person answering the phone was 'Uncle Lei'.

At this moment, all kinds of dramas in Tan Borong's mind increased crazily, and he was even ready to continue watching the show.

Then I heard Cao Xuemeng say in a more aggrieved tone: "Uncle Lei, you must make the decision for me. If you don't make the decision for me, I will file a complaint with my aunt."

"Mengmeng, let's not complain for now. What are you telling me? Is there a blind person in Xiaomi who bullied you?" Lei Jun asked her patiently.

He is 61 years old this year. At this age, his tracheitis has become more serious. He has no temper at all when it comes to Mengmeng's manipulation.

The key point is that Mengmeng has a very good relationship with his daughter Xinyi. When Cao Xuemeng was studying in the capital, she would come to his house to play and have food whenever she had time...

"Uncle Lei, it's not Xiaomi's people who bully me, it's Xiaomi's customers who swallowed my commission." Cao Xuemeng continued.

"That was my painstaking work that took me almost a month to paint. It was your order from Xiaomi, but the bastard manager of Jade Bird Design Studio doesn't admit it now. He bullied me because I am a newbie."

Lei Jun was confused after hearing this.

What about Jade Bird Design Studio, what about orders from Xiaomi, and Mengmeng’s nearly one month of hard work.

Lei Jun was always a smart man, and he seemed to understand something from Mengmeng's fragmented 'complaint'.

"Then what do you want to do? Let them give you the commission?" Lei Jun asked her.

At this time, Tan Borong, the design manager of Jade Bird Design Studio, listened to Cao Xuemeng's conversation with the person on the phone as if it was a 'real thing', and the look on his face became very exciting.

When he was wondering, Mengmeng didn't expect that Mengmeng would continue to say: "Uncle Lei, what's more, I said you are my Uncle Lei, just forget it if he doesn't believe me, and I also said you are his ancestor. Uncle Lei, do you have such a grandson?

"

Lei Jun: "..."

He is a little overwhelmed. Although he is 61 years old this year, his daughter is still young. She is not yet 20 years old and is still in college. How could he have a grandson!

"Mengmeng, tell me who is talking nonsense, I think he has had enough." Lei Jun was really angry.

"Tan Borong, the design manager of Jade Bird Design Studio, took my commission. I did the calculations and Xiaomi selected my design plan. For an order of 1.5 million yuan, I took 5% of the design fee. It should be 75,000 yuan, but now

I just got a commission of more than 10,000 yuan."

"Uncle Lei, this kind of unscrupulous company that deducts employees' wages, you Xiaomi must distinguish right from wrong. Your design orders will not be done by Jade Bird Design Studio in the future. This is aiding the evil." Cao Xuemeng said with a hat.

"Okay, we can't let this kind of broken company bully even our cute Mengmeng." Lei Jun agreed.

"I'll call them right now and have them check." Lei Jun finally said.

After hanging up the phone, Cao Xuemeng snorted and said: "Tan, you are dead, you know that, right? Just wait for my aunt. How dare you deduct my commission and scold my parents?

If you scold me Uncle Lei, you will have to walk around without food today."

After she finished speaking, she didn't bother to argue with the other party anymore, feeling that it was a waste of saliva and effort.

"Now, immediately, immediately, hurry up and give me my commission. I want to resign." She had had enough.

I don't want this wretched place to be given to her.

But Tan Borong laughed angrily when he heard what Cao Xuemeng said: "Cao Xuemeng, you are such a joke. You made an unwarranted phone call and then became so arrogant and lawless."

"I'm dead! Even if I'm dead, I'll fire you first, and you still want a commission, but you won't get a penny. I advise you to give up on this idea." Tan Borong said.

Cao Xuemeng didn't even bother to talk to him anymore.

A frog in a well cannot talk about the sea!

Summer insects cannot speak of ice!

It’s beyond words for ordinary people!

In fact, the two of them are not on the same dimension, and there is no need to discuss these anymore.

She turned around and left Tan Borong's office, preparing to pack her things and leave.

It's just that Cao Xuemeng's change from the violent storm just now to the calm clouds now made Tan Borong feel a little uneasy and couldn't figure out what she was doing?

But for some reason, Tan Borong had some bad premonitions this time.

Thinking about it carefully, Cao Xuemeng looked too calm just now, and it really didn't seem like a joke.

The more this happened, the worse he felt.

…

Outside, other colleagues watched Cao Xuemeng come out of the manager's office calmly, as if nothing had happened.

They watched as Cao Xuemeng walked to her seat, started to pack her things, put her things into a small box, and then walked toward the Finance Department with her computer in her arms.

When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at her colleagues who had been with her for two months, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm so sorry. I have just worked with you for two months. I have to leave."
To be continued...