Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Chapter 297 You like stealing, right? I'll pay you back! (5)

"Oh, look at what has happened. How could we not let you graduate? We don't have that right."

No matter what, he absolutely cannot break up with Yan Siqing now, if for no other reason, he is afraid that Yan Siqing will go out and tell her group of brothers and sisters.

By then, even if dozens of people go on strike together, it would be enough to get him into trouble.

How is he going to explain to the people at the shareholders' meeting if the project isn't completed?

Fang Weichun is also a man who can bend and stretch himself. He put on the appearance of a good man in front of Yan Siqing who had just deliberately scalded him.

They also repeatedly promised to fire Manager Zhang, who had been exploiting them.

"Since I have already made the decision for you, Manager Zhang, then you can watch those videos..."

Yan Siqing: "Ah, you mean the video, even if I delete it in front of you now, won't you still think I backed it up?

In this case, let's just stop pretending. In a word, Mr. Fang better bless us all to graduate smoothly, otherwise... I will let you experience an unprecedented public relations crisis. "

Fang Weichun naturally didn't believe what she said.

Although the video is indeed very threatening and will cause them a lot of trouble, he can send people to keep an eye on all of Yan Siqing's accounts after he returns.

As soon as there is any sign of trouble, her videos will be immediately blocked and removed.

But businessmen will never cause trouble for themselves.

Before the new product is developed, he should just follow her wishes.

After they reached an agreement and walked out of the lounge, the first person they saw was Manager Zhang.

Yan Siqing looked him up and down with the bandages on, and said with a smile: "Now Manager Zhang can take a good vacation to recover from his injuries."

Upon hearing this, Manager Zhang immediately looked at Fang Weichun, who looked very businesslike.

"You are exploiting employees and insulting the personality of researchers. Manager Zhang, you are fired."

Manager Zhang suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

"Mr. Fang, no, Mr. Fang, didn't you say you were here to support me today? Why are you firing me again? Mr. Fang, wuwuwu, I really know I was wrong. I will definitely improve in the future."

But no matter what he said, Fang Weichun would not waver.

It wouldn't be a big deal to keep an incompetent guy who only knows how to flatter, but he should never let anyone catch him.

If he is fired now, even if he falls out with Yan Siqing in the future and she reports them, he can fight back by saying that he has already fired the relevant personnel.

Therefore, Manager Zhang must not be kept.

Not only that, it would be best to file a lawsuit against them for "exploiting employees and damaging the company's reputation."

Winning or not is not the issue; the key is that they have expressed their attitude, and public opinion will only be on their side in the future.

Fang Weichun always considered the interests of the company, so he never thought about Manager Zhang's life or death.

A few days after being fired, when Manager Zhang received the news that the company was going to sue him, he fainted.

No matter what Fang Weichun's plan was, Yan Siqing was quite satisfied with Manager Zhang's current fate.

Life in the lab was a little easier after that.

An important character in the original plot, Peng Yuanzhi, the son of the company's boss, also appeared.

On the first day of parachuting into the laboratory, he caused dissatisfaction among everyone. They felt that stuffing him in at this time was obviously just a way of lying down and asking to be led around.

Little did these people know that Peng Yuanzhi was not here to take a rest, but to do real work.

Peng Yuanzhi didn't care how these people disliked him, and he came to the laboratory as usual every day to hang out with them.

He doesn't do experiments, but he reads everyone's report, even very carefully, and he wants to chew over every word in his mind.

Especially Yan Siqing’s report. As the core figure in product research, her research data and reports are the most important.

It is also the most confidential.

Yan Siqing naturally wouldn't take the initiative to show it to him.

As for Peng Yuanzhi, he would not deliberately make his intentions too obvious in broad daylight. He would usually wait until everyone had left before using his identity to openly look through everyone's results in the laboratory.

Everyone was nervous that day because this was the final applicability period for their product after research and development and improvement.

Seeing that the instruments were functioning well at every step, everyone's efforts over the years were not in vain.

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears, feeling that they had finally made it.

"I can't believe that such a sophisticated instrument could actually be successfully developed in just three years."

"This is really all thanks to Senior Brother Fatty, Senior Sister Fu, and Sister Qing. Without their core, we would probably have to endure another three years!"

"Speaking of this research, can we directly connect with Peng's company when we graduate?"

"Of course! Our technology can at least earn this much for the Peng family!" The person who spoke held up three fingers.

But how big the number is depends on different people’s ideas.

Yan Siqing knows exactly the profit point of this technology.

Everyone felt that they had finally made it through, and everyone was looking forward to a better life in the future.

Peng Yuanzhi stood aside without saying a word, trying to reduce his presence, but he couldn't help but sneer at these people's fantastic ideas.

The person who took over Manager Zhang's job came in and said that the company decided to give them three days off so that they could have a good rest.

During the holidays,

Yan Siqing saw through Ali's transmission screen that Peng Yuanzhi had sneaked into the laboratory again.

This time, it was not just him, but a group of people.