Chapter 99: Better Go Out and Play

"You little brat!"

The sales team leader was sweating profusely: "Have you lost your mind? Did that electronics factory save your life or something? You're turning down a commission of over a million bucks to go work at an electronics factory?"

Wang Qiang was thrilled inside, but kept a calm face on purpose: "You wouldn't understand. The electronics factory is my dream..."

The sales team leader was itching to drag him over to close the deal: "Dream my ass! You've just lost your marbles!"

He turned to He Huanhuan with a pained expression: "This kid's got a screw loose. How about I open the contract for you instead?"

"Eh, forget it."

He Huanhuan let out a long sigh: "Something as noble as a dream shouldn't be corrupted by money. We're too mundane. Let's go..."

"Sigh..."

She sighed again and walked toward the door, looking dejected.

As she passed by Wang Qiang, Qi Meili patted his cheek with a smile: "A little fatty with some backbone, huh? Let's add each other on socials and grab a date sometime?"

Wang Qiang said with righteous conviction: "I only want to work double shifts at the electronics factory. I don't want to date anyone!"

Qi Meili wiped her eyes dramatically: "Wahhh, I'm heartbroken..."

The dark green little Mini cooper disappeared from the front of the sales lobby in a flash. The sales team leader felt his temples throbbing with pain: "Wang Qiang! Look at what you've done!"

His one-million commission! Gone!

Wang Qiang shot him a glance: "Mad, aren't you? I did it on purpose."

"What did you say?!"

Wang Qiang let out a cold laugh: "The contract is under my name. Even if there's a loss, it's my loss. Why are you so worked up?"

"I..."

"Because you wanted to steal my commission! You were planning to transfer the contract from my name to yours the moment they left, weren't you? Team Leader Pan."

Wang Qiang stared him down with the question, and the man's round face went pale, then red with embarrassment.

Since the deal was already dead anyway, there was no need to hold back his anger anymore. The sales team leader glared back viciously: "So what if I was? You're just an untransferred junior salesman. Do you even deserve that much commission? That commission should be mine!"

"That commission should be mine!"

"Mine..."

The electronic voice echoed through the hall one after another, and the sales team leader panicked: "Who?! Come out!"

"Why, it's me~ old fatty~"

The Mini cooper had swung back around. He Huanhuan burst into the hall and pulled a voice recorder out from the model display case.

Recording people? That was her specialty.

She looked at the sales team leader with a grin: "Old fatty, didn't think you'd be stealing your employees' performance bonuses, huh? Tsk tsk tsk..."

No wonder he was so ugly. The face reflects the heart!

The sales team leader was furious: "What do you want?"

He Huanhuan pulled out her phone and video-called Gu Jingchen: "Brother, is Wenlan Tianxia our company's property?"

Gu Jingchen nodded: "Yes, what's up?"

He Huanhuan turned the camera toward the sales team leader: "This old fatty here is bullying the low-level staff and trying to steal an employee's commission. Fire him for me!"

She hit play on the voice recorder, and the sales team leader's arrogant words played out again:

"...That commission should be mine!"

Gu Jingchen's face turned icy cold: "Sales team leader, is it? Very well."

If a sales team leader dared steal a new employee's commission, what about the department manager? The auditors?

What were they all doing?

He suppressed the anger in his chest and said to He Huanhuan: "I'll have the accounts audited immediately. Every commission he's stolen over the years — he'll have to give it all back."

Oh heavens!

Old Pan's vision went black. He nearly fainted!

His retirement money — gone!

"Good!"

He Huanhuan nodded contentedly. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the female saleswoman who had been laughing while watching the drama, and remembered she'd refused to lend her phone to the old fatty.

Without a second thought, she swung the camera toward the female saleswoman: "Her — do a review of her performance later. Promote her to team leader."

The female saleswoman suddenly found herself face-to-face with Gu Jingchen on the video call, and upon hearing He Huanhuan's words, she straightened up immediately, seizing the opportunity:

"Reporting to the President, my name is Dai Fang. I've been with the company for three years and eight months, and I've hit my sales targets every single month. In my first year, I was the sales champion of the Western District, with sales exceeding one hundred million. In my second year, half of my performance bonus was secretly taken by Director Qian, the Western District sales director. Because of that, I offended him and was transferred to Wenlan Tianxia..."

She laid everything out with perfect clarity, reporting her entire three-plus-year track record to Gu Jingchen.

Plus every injustice she'd faced during that time — not a single detail was left out.

Gu Jingchen's brows furrowed deeper: "Come to the headquarters tomorrow and come straight up to the top floor to see me."

These people all act so honest and obedient, but under the table, they're working all kinds of schemes!

The female saleswoman immediately acknowledged: "Yes, President!"

Finally — her chance had come!

The call ended. Trembling with excitement, she bowed to He Huanhuan: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

Director Qian had been doling out her commission little by little every month, just enough to keep her from quitting outright.

Over a year of coasting had nearly drained away her resentment and her ambition — but she used to be a sales champion!

He Huanhuan waved her hands in surprise: "It was all you. I didn't do anything."

The way she gave that report off the cuff just now was already above and beyond impressive.

He Huanhuan put away her phone, and suddenly the thrill of showing off was gone.

Showing off was fun, sure. But thinking about how many low-level employees were being bullied and oppressed by their superiors, she just felt angry.

If it weren't for a lucky coincidence putting her and Han Mo in Wang Qiang's path, he'd be off looking for another job.

Who knew how long Dai Fang's commission would have been dragged out before it finally got paid.

Why were people like this so rotten?!

She huffed and opened her phone, sending a message to Gu Jingchen: [Brother, you have to punish those bad people properly!]

A reply came quickly: [Don't worry. Your brother will handle it.]

With Gu Jingchen's assurance, He Huanhuan shot a venomous glare at Team Leader Pan: "Just wait for the law to come down on you!"

She turned without another word, walked out, and got back into the BYD. Han Mo patted her head: "Don't be angry. Things like this are unavoidable."

As long as power exists, oppression and bullying will never fully disappear.

He looked at her gently: "Do what you can, keep a clear conscience. That's enough."

He Huanhuan wrinkled her nose: "It's all that grand prize's fault! It made me forget about Xiaoqiang so he had to suffer a few more days!"

The jackpot was so huge that when she got excited, she'd pushed Wang Qiang to the back burner...

Wang Qiang grinned sheepishly: "I didn't suffer at all. I was just working. Nothing tough about it."

If Liang Yeruo heard that, he'd nod fervently: "Work is the greatest joy in the world! What's there to suffer? Huanhuan, your thinking is flawed!"

Today's whole scene had been a plot He Huanhuan had designed herself — supposed to be a gloriously satisfying slap-in-the-face moment.

But when the act was over, the great director wasn't happy at all.

Han Mo felt a pang of worry: "I should have gotten your passports ready earlier. I could have handled this whole thing on my own."

She should have been happily traveling in Sava, not grinding her teeth over these troubles.

Good thing she didn't have a passport — otherwise he'd be figuring out how to pull off an international rescue mission right now. Even more of a headache!