Chapter 11: Leave

Fuck, I really want to tear her mouth open.

However, no matter who the other party was, she was a woman after all, and it was impossible for Yu Ling to fight her, so he just folded his arms and looked at her quietly.

When he didn't speak, Zhang Yan thought she had hit his sore spot, and her expression became more complacent, and she mocked, "I think it's better for you to pack up your things and leave now, or you will be kicked out of here after a while."

Zhao Wenxi frowned even tighter and looked at Yu Ling with some worry. To be honest, she still didn't believe that Yu Ling was the young master of the Yu family.

She stared at Zhang Yan and asked, "Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand in the company? Firing whoever you want?"

"It's true that I can't cover the sky with one hand, but, as my husband is the general manager, isn't it easy to fire an intern who doesn't work well?" Zhang Yan had a wild smile on her face.

After finishing speaking, she mocked Yu Ling again: "Yo~, didn't you want your parents to come and avenge you? Where are your parents? Why haven't they come yet? Could it be that they were scared and hid? Hahaha…"

Zhang Yan covered her mouth and smiled lightly. Yu Ling frowned, rubbed his ears, and took a step back, clearly disgusted.

Zhao Wenxi knew that Zhang Yan was telling the truth. Isn’t it easy for a general manager to fire an intern? Her expression changed again and again; she just felt that she had implicated Yu Ling and tried to reason with Zhang Yan, "Zhang Yan, this is a matter between the two of us; can you not involve others?"

"No." Zhang Yan stopped her smirk, raised her chin, and looked at Zhao Wenxi, "When you seduced my husband, you should have expected such consequences! From now on, as long as it's your friend, I won't let them feel better!"

Zhao Wenxi closed her eyes and suppressed her temper, "I have nothing to do with your husband."

Zhang Yan looked at her newly-made manicure with a leisurely expression and sighed, "Of course I know that you have nothing to do with each other, but it's also because my husband is committed; otherwise he would have hooked you, a vixen, a long time ago."

Zhao Wenxi's face turned red from anger, and she clenched her fists tightly. When she met such an unreasonable person, she really wanted to punch her.

He didn't expect that a small family member of the general manager would dare to bully people like this. Yu Ling saw it today, and he patted Zhao Wenxi's shoulder comfortingly, saying, "It's okay; his husband can't fire me."

Zhang Yan blew on her nails, and her eyes fell on Yu Ling, full of disdain, "Oh, when the situation is at hand, you still pretend."

Zhao Wenxi frowned and obviously didn't believe Yu Ling's words. It's all right, but she couldn't make sense with Zhang Yan, so she could only keep silent, thinking in her heart that if Zhang Yan and her husband really wanted to fire Yu Ling, at worst, she would have to risk it herself to stand up for Yu Ling even if they made a fuss at the top.

At this time, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the people who had been watching the excitement dispersed one after another.

Yu Ling followed the gazes of some people, and it was indeed his older brother who came over.

He coughed lightly and walked over, saying, "Brother."

"Yeah." Yu Luo stroked his hair and said, "Sorry, I just finished the meeting, so I'm a bit late."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Zhang Yan, and his expression became fierce, "Is this the one to bully you?"

Yu Ling was a little embarrassed; he was just trying to pretend to be aggressive, so he could only bite the bullet and nod.

Zhang Yan's complexion had already turned pale by this time.

Yu Luo looked at her condescendingly and said mockingly, "So my little brother was bullied in the workplace? The person is quite capable."

"Yes, yes, she not only bullied me but also made her husband bully me, telling me to pack my things and be kicked away from here." Yu Ling secretly complained.

Hearing this, Yu Luo smiled angrily and said, "It seems that you really treat the company as your own, and you can let whoever you want go, so do you want me, the president, to follow along? Hmm?"

Zhang Yan's face became paler, and her lips trembled a little. The aura on Yu Luo's body made her breathless. At this moment, she was full of regrets. She really didn't expect that Yu Ling was actually President Yu's younger brother. She wanted to explain in a panic, but Yu Luo looked disgusted and obviously didn't want to hear it.

She only heard him say to the assistant beside him, "Go through the resignation procedures for her and her husband, and tell them to pack up and leave."

The assistant next to him heard the words and left quickly, but Zhang Yan's legs began to weaken, and she couldn't stand any longer and sat down on the ground.

At this time, a fat man ran over in a hurry. How could he not understand this scene? His eyes did not rest on Zhang Yan at all, and his forehead was sweating. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Luo raised his hand and stopped his words.

"Needless to say, take her to pack things."

The man wiped his sweat and looked desperate, "President Yu, I can't live without this job. I…"

Yu Ling interrupted him lightly from the side, "I also can't live without this job; why do you still want to fire me?"

The man: "........."

You're a young master; why are you pretending to be pitiful here?!

But Yu Luo was just like this; obviously, Yu Ling's tone was indifferent, but he seemed to hear grievances in his ears; his heart ached so much that his face turned cold, "If you talk more nonsense, I will make it difficult for you to stay in Beijing."

The man's chubby body trembled. He did not doubt the authenticity of Yu Luo's words. If President Yu's words were released, which company would dare to hire him in the future?

He fell silent and didn't dare to say much.

When Yu Luo and the others left, the man finally couldn't control the hatred in his eyes and slapped Zhang Yan on the face, trembling with anger, "Bitch!"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment by the beating and then screamed and rushed to hit the man, "Why did you make trouble first? Going to Zhao Wenxi—don't I understand? Don't think I don't know your little thoughts."

It may be that the job was gone, and the man stopped pretending. He grabbed Zhang Yan's hands and looked at her with disgust, saying, "Look at you; how can you compare to Zhao Wenxi? I feel disgusted when I see you."

Maybe she was stimulated by his words; Zhang Yan didn't know where the strength came from. She broke free from the man's hand and scratched at his face.

The man couldn't control his temper at all, and the two wrestled crazily together.

The movement here quickly attracted people who came over, and some gossipers were talking about it. For a while, the couple became completely famous.

After all, no matter how big the conflict is, they've never seen anyone fight in public, so it was too embarrassing.

But Yu Ling didn't know the situation over there, so he introduced You Luo to Zhao Wenxi in a good mood: "Sister Wenxi, this is my older brother, how about it?"

This "how?" was very spiritual, instantly reminding Zhao Wenxi of what he said before, "Hahaha. I said that President Yu was my older brother. You also said that he was your fiance!"

Zhao Wenxi: "........."

She's really going to die…

Yu Ling suppressed a smile and continued to say to his brother, "Brother, this is the sister Wenxi I mentioned to you before; let me tell you, she took care of me before, you have to thank her very much."

Hehe, he suddenly felt that Sister Wenxi and his brother were a good match!

As Yu Ling's elder brother, how could Yu Luo not be aware of his careful thinking? He smiled helplessly and said to Zhao Wenxi, "Thank you for taking care of my little brother earlier."

Zhao Wenxi's face immediately turned red, and she quickly waved her hands, saying, "No...it's nothing; it's just a little effort."

Sister Wenxi blushed. It's not because of Yu Ling's confession. It's entirely because the other party gave her the impression of being too feminine. She usually called him little brother and sister or something, and he never minded it.

It seems that Sister Wenxi has a good impression of his older brother.

Yu Ling really felt more and more that the other party could be his sister-in-law; he coughed lightly and seriously taught his brother, "Brother, it would be too dishonest for you to thank her verbally."

(kiwii: perk of being good to Xiao YL, hehehe. I'm in the queue, sir.)

Yu Luo raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How can I thank her then?"

"Hehe, how about this? You treat Miss Wenxi to dinner; I'll make a reservation later!" Yu Ling winked at him, you know!

Unexpectedly, his younger brother had already started to worry about his marriage. Yu Luo laughed, looked at Zhao Wenxi, and for the first time did not refuse: "I have no opinion, but I still need to ask Miss Zhao's opinion."

Yu Ling's eyes fell on Zhao Wenxi.

Zhao Wenxi didn't expect that she would be named suddenly; her mind went blank. Before she could react, she nodded, "I...I have no opinion."

"That's good, brother; you can send Miss Wenxi off, and I'll book a seat for you." Yu Ling left a sentence and got on the elevator, leaving Zhao Wenxi to face Yu Luo alone.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Wenxi scolded Yu Ling ten thousand times in her heart.

The elevator door opened again, and Yu Luo entered first. "Let's go; what floor are you on? I'll take you there."

Zhao Wenxi immediately blushed and trotted over, stammering, "On... the seventh floor."

"En."

……

Yu Ling matched up his older brother with Zhao Wenxi. He was in a good mood at this time, went to his workstation to collect things, and then found that he had a little too much stuff.

So it was really not advisable to move things from here to home alone.

Fortunately, a colleague with whom he had a good relationship helped him send it downstairs; otherwise, he must have been exhausted.

Knowing that he was leaving today, the driver at home was waiting downstairs early, saw him coming, and helped him move his things to the car.

Yu Ling got in the car, took a picture of his belongings, pursed his lips, and sent it to Fu Yi.

Yu Ling: [picture], so tired QwQ

In fact, he was not tired at all; he just wanted to chat with Fu Yi. Maybe because he was used to staying with Fu Yi in his last life and now he couldn't see him day by day, Yu Ling always missed him unconsciously.

He sighed faintly. He didn't know when he could catch up with Fu Yi; he always felt that the other party was very indifferent to him now. Hey, he didn't know how the other party fell in love with him in the last life.

On the other side of a meeting, a notification sounded. Fu Yi picked up the phone in the shocked eyes of everyone and glanced at a certain high-level person who was reporting to work and said, "Continue."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the phone screen, and his brows were slightly frowning. 

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