127  A strange morning

The next morning, Fang Xian got up early. After giving instructions to him, he randomly stuffed two chef Fang's royal tofu soup, packed up his personal belongings, and fucked the black and hard 28 Phoenix Bicycle to head towards the acres of land.

Fang Xian was deeply relieved when he saw two trucks parked there to unload things from a distance. The old man was very dedicated.

The old man in the flower shirt stands out in the work team, swinging his cane to guide the country.

"I've made you spend money." Fang Xian rode over and said hello.

The old man smiled: "I am a plane real estate agent, and this little money is the skill of tying the booze."

"I admire you, I'll leave first." Fang Xian waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Don't worry, I'll give you these certificates." The old man copied out a few pieces of paper and gave them to Fang Xian. "The industry, commercial, tax and hygiene have been done, so I'm writing your name."

Fang Xian touched the piece of paper that was about to rot, and didn't know if it was invalid: "Awesome, I don't even need an ID card."

"There are people above me." The old man looked at the acres of land and suddenly sighed, "The part of the story of the pasture is easy to talk about. This place is originally agricultural land, and there is no need to apply for a certificate... But operating an inn... in such a country's agricultural land, it is probably not in accordance with the rules."

"You know so much about the Celestial system, so please help settle it!"

"I can't handle this... Ye Ge dared not move the manager of the Celestial Empire, and there are also captains and brigade secretarys here, which is not something I can fight..."

Sure enough, some things are the supreme existence of the universe.

"Forget it, it's okay." Fang Xian waved his hands randomly, "No one can explain the matter in the countryside. Then get two bottles of wine for the secretary."

"I hope." The old man naturally didn't want to delay the situation in mundane affairs, and finally reported the construction period. "There are about three days for water pipe circuits, cable TV, and regeneration of cultivated land and reshaping. You can come here to inspect the situation in the morning three days later, and you will ask for any needs."

"When did you become so polite?"

"Well, just be polite, I won't meet any unreasonable requests."

“…”

Farewell to the old man, Fang Xian rode his bike toward the long-distance bus stop. Today, there is something important to do - to resign.

There wasn't so much nonsense when making a car by one person, Fang Xian finally turned on his phone.

If the computer is not turned on for a long time, it will naturally crackle and keep ringing. In addition to advertisements such as "Imperial Health Preservation" and "Imperial Family Courtyard", there are two text messages, both sent by Lisa, and the content is the same - "Please call back quickly".

At this time, Fang Xian thought that not turning on his phone was an unprecedented right choice, otherwise he would have to go back to work as a coolie. Now it seems that he doesn't have to call back, and he will say goodbye to him.

Because the computer was snatched away by Fang Bin, Fang Xian could only take out the idle book from his bag and read it casually. He passed by very quickly. He had already arrived at the Ss Imperial Capital Branch at less than 10 o'clock in the morning.

Walking on the familiar route, I feel very happy and comfortable this time. I naturally have to say hello when I meet a familiar person on the road.

"Old Wang."

"……Um"

"Michelle, why do you think of me like that?"

“…It’s okay, it’s early.”

"Ab has lunch together."

"I'm very busy, next time."

...

After several rounds of conversations, the sensitive Fang Xian found something strange. Logically speaking, when he came back from the annual leave, everyone would look very enthusiastic. He asked how he was playing, and he would take away some local specialties.

But why are these guys so cold... Is it because of their cool and elegant suits and new hairstyles that are too slutty?

In this way, Fang Xian came to the door of his office filled with machines and took out the keys and opened the door as usual.

The key was inserted but could not rotate.

After shirking for a few more times, Fang Xian squatted down and observed the keyhole.

It seems... it has changed the lock.

"These meanings." Fang Xian shook his head and chuckled. Could it be that they knew they were leaving the company if they had known they would resign.

When he was confused, Lisa seemed to have received the news. She poked her head out of the office next to her and saw Fang Xian's expression was strange, mixed with a lot of emotions, and finally formed a sentence: "Come in and chat."

When Lisa entered the room, she closed the door.

Fang Xian's expression frightened, closing the door was a bad signal.

Generally, when communicating with leaders, if it is easy and loving, the door will usually be half open, indicating that there is nothing shameful; when working, the leader will open the door and indicate that he is working hard; and only when encountering some strange things will the leader close the door and keep everyone away from here.

But Fang Xian is not afraid. He is a person who is leaving and has no desire for nothing.

Lisa sat opposite Fang Xian, stroked her hair angrily, and her expression was very entangled.

"The company wants to transfer you to the maintenance department."

"..." Fang Xian said that why, there was no need to be so serious about this matter. He waved his hand calmly, "No need, I'm going home to do business with my relatives."

Lisa glared at her eyes and was stunned for a while: "That's right, it's better."

"Okay, I'm going to go through the procedures." Fang Xian smiled and stood up, "I'm thanking you for your care, and I'll see you again if you're destined to do it."

After saying that, he would leave.

Lisa just smiled bitterly and didn't say much.

Afterwards, Fang Xian asked the HR department to come up with the resignation form, and once again suffered the strange look of the HR supervisor.

After that, Fang Xian returned various equipment and machines, confirmed accounts with financial resources, etc.... Every time he passed, he had to bear a strange look.

He became more and more puzzled.

Whenever you leave, these former colleagues will ask: Where can I go? Have you found a good job? But this time there is nothing but endless strange eyes.

This is also good. The process goes very fast. In less than an hour, he has already arrived at Mike's fat office with dense forms.

Mike's fat expression was more straightforward and he looked at Fang Xian hostilely.

"Don't want to go to the maintenance department?" The fat man dragged on as usual, just pointed at the form with his fingers, not signing.

"The maintenance department is all about wiring. Did you ask me to receive this salary and carry the mesh cable to drill holes every day?"

"That's good." Mike snorted, "Would you think there is another company that will ask you if you go out."

"What does it mean?!" Fang Xian was very dissatisfied with Mike's hostility. What's the point of being a big deal?

"I know what I do." Mike waved his arm, signed the name, and pushed the form back to Fang Xian, "good—luck—"

Behind this lucky, there is a big long sound, which seems to be a satirical one.

Fang Xian thought about the causes and consequences in an instant. This is unscientific and everyone has no grudges. It is okay to leave his post. Is it necessary to do so? When will he mess with this retired American?

Fang Xian held his breath and asked forcefully: "mike, do you have any objections to my personality, or did I let go of my work and leave and off to you?"

mike waved his hand: "please-go-out."

This wording is the most extreme of what this American has ever said. To put it nicely, it is "please go out", and to be blunt, it is "get out".

"out-your-sister! What did you mean clearly?" Fang Xian slapped the table and shouted. At this time, everyone's superior-level relationship had basically been dissolved, and no one owed anyone else.

The fat man was obviously slightly shocked by Fang Xian's emotions. He thought this guy was just going out so honestly, but he didn't expect to get excited.

The American asked with a gasp, "You are responsible for the outflow of the company's bid and technical documents. You have escaped this responsibility, and I don't need to respect you."

"???" Fang Xian's eyes flashed with surprise, "I'm a fucking network administrator, what's my business?"

After half a second, he realized.

"You're talking about the data recovered that night?!"

"What else can it be?" Mike's eyes were still very unfriendly. "In the two bidding meetings this week, the company was completely suppressed by the opponent. In the opponent's bid, the comprehensiveness and technical specifications of the system were just overwhelming. Even the latest orb technology we used was touched by the opponent. What else could be possible except for internal leakage?"

Fang Xian said angrily: "When I stayed up late to work overtime, no one missed me. If something happened, I would be able to hold my shit on my head?"

"This is not a deduction." Mike shook his head, "No one has evidence in this regard, and the bidding business team naturally cannot be separated from the relationship, but they have strict supervision and have not happened in so many years. Only you have the opportunity and motivation to do this."

"Hahaha, is it me the only one?" Fang Xian laughed instead of anger, "I've been busy all night, but I was the only one."

"Who knows what you're busy with all night? The company even has reason to suspect that the outbreak of the virus was planned by you using your position." Mike obviously thought Fang Xian was still acting, "Okay, don't talk more."

Fang Xian stared at mike and said word by word: "You will pay the price for your stupidity, and so will the company."

Then he put away the form and smashed the door and left.

mike sneered: "We have paid the price."

The sound of smashing the door was too loud, and everyone around heard it. He ignored Fang Xian and walked out of the Executive Director's Office, and didn't say much.

Fang Xian glanced coldly and said that his colleagues were colleagues. When they encountered things, they were nonsense. At this time, no one would come to talk to him.

Leaving?

This is impossible. Although I don’t plan to get involved in this circle, reputation is still important. If this matter is true, someone will definitely be sharp in it and then deduct the charges to themselves. Such things that are sold and help count money are never allowed to be laughed at.

Who made it?

This is too obvious.

Several pictures in Fang Xian’s mind were quickly interspersed together.
Chapter completed!