In this era where poverty is the only disease, similar incidents occur in all industries everywhere.

Some people even take pride in it rather than feeling ashamed.

Xu Jing surely isn't someone who cares about others' opinions, but this "others" doesn't include Pan Yang.

Xu Jing probably has feelings for Pan Yang. Being caught selling oneself for glory and scolded face-to-face, how could one remain calm?

"You're already fired."

Fired.

Just by this word, you could glimpse the fluctuations in her mood.

"Is this what you wanted?"

Pan Yang found it hard to believe, hard to accept. Rather than anger, it was a kind of regret.

The old man didn't speak, perhaps because Pan Yang and Xu Jing were communicating in Chinese, which he couldn't understand. He lifted his wrist to check his Lange Owl watch for the time.

"Minister, let's go."

Xu Jing took the initiative to grab the old man's hand, wanting to leave.

Indeed.

Having reached this point, there's no need for any more covering up.

A certain suspicion was confirmed completely, and Pan Yang opened his mouth only to smile without questioning further, without casting judgment, just looking at Xu Jing with eyes that had become unfamiliarly cold.

It was precisely this look that made Xu Jing, who wanted to leave, feel like she had been pricked by a needle and stopped.

"Pan Yang, what right do you have to look down on me? Everything you have, I gave to you. Without me, you're just a lowly worker, nothing."

Jiang Chen, observing this from a distance, sighed quietly, having gained a clearer understanding of this woman's character.

She obviously has feelings for Pan Yang; that much is undeniable. Otherwise, she wouldn't feel embarrassed.

But clearly.

Her greatest love is herself.

Being caught by Pan Yang, her dignity was wounded, so her self-defense mechanism kicked in immediately, not caring if it hurt the other person.

Or rather.

Her way of protecting herself was by hurting others.

In the past, Pan Yang certainly wouldn't deny the gratitude he felt, but as the other's true nature gradually revealed itself, it allowed him to see clearly.

"I am nothing, indeed, but what about you? Aren't you also just a tool for Dongyue Chemical? At least during my time at Dongyue Chemical, I have done right by my position."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but nod.

This was beautifully said.

Why accept a leader's manipulation?

It's not like the salary is free.

One has put in hard work and brought value to that compensation.

Lies don't hurt people; the truth is the sharp knife.

Pan Yang's tone wasn't intense, but his very realistic words entirely destroyed the moral high ground that Xu Jing had been occupying, pulling her down to an equal level and making her expression ugly and even sullen.

"It's a pity that you, as a tool, are of no value anymore."

Sigh.

In the end, it has come to this.

The mask completely tore away.

Xu Jing likely turned to hatred out of love, no longer holding back, wantonly attacking Pan Yang's character and dignity, wanting to see Pan Yang lose composure and gain a sick sense of revenge pleasure.

Jiang Chen's analysis was astute, and Pan Yang's subsequent reaction was surprisingly delightful, not following the script and, instead of burning with anger, lightly smiled in the face of Xu Jing's harsh insults.

Watching his smile, Xu Jing's gaze became sharper.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I have no value."

Pan Yang nodded, then looked at the bystander, the old guy.

"But one day, you'll also lose your value."

Such arrogance and cruelty.

Xu Jing's chest heaved, she took a deep breath, evidently unable to control herself from erupting but still restrained herself from the brink.

"Pan Yang, you're still not making any progress. Acting like this won't benefit you at all."

The last shred of illusion shattered.

Looking at the woman he'd failed to fully understand until now, Pan Yang smiled, "Are you planning on hiring gangsters to deal with me?"

Xu Jing's gaze turned icy cold.

"Get back to your own country."

Initially indifferent, Jiang Chen wasn't someone who meddled in other people's business, but they were fellow countrymen after all.

What do you mean, 'get back to your own country'?

Just because you switched your ID, did you forget where you were born and raised?

"Miss, with your excellent Chinese, aren't you from Shen Zhou?"

After observing for a while, Jiang Chen spoke with a hint of surprise.

It was only then Xu Jing and the old guy noticed his presence.

Not just them, even Pan Yang had forgotten Jiang Chen was on the sidelines. Upon hearing Jiang Chen speak, he fell silent.

This is embarrassing.

Xu Jing looked coldly at Jiang Chen, obviously unaware of what he was.

The last time Jiang Chen had visited the hospital, he hadn't entered the ward, and the two hadn't met.

"Judging by your appearance… your parents should be from Shen Zhou, right?"

Educated people are different.

Not a single curse word.

Xu Jing looked at Pan Yang, "Who is he?"

"I'm Qin Shi Huang."

Pan Yang was taken aback.

Xu Jing frowned,

Apparently looking similar wasn't all; he seemed quite knowledgeable about Shen Zhou history too.

"We have legitimate, proper visas. Even the Japanese Prime Minister has no right to kick us out."

Returning to the topic, Jiang Chen good-naturedly posed a question.

"Miss, who are you?"

Xu Jing pressed her lips tightly, her face almost dripping water.

"Truth, it's almost time. We should go."

The old guy spoke up, ignoring Jiang Chen and Pan Yang.

It wasn't that language was a barrier.

As a minister at Dongyue Chemical, the executive leader of a Fortune 500 company, how could he casually talk to any random person?

The tiers don't allow it.

"Little Pan, make way."

The old man looked at Pan Yang, his demeanor kindly.

Pan Yang remained silent, no longer blocking, and moved aside.

The old man smiled, holding Xu Jing's hand, passing by Pan Yang, and left the hotel.

This time, he no longer drove himself, perhaps because the work during the business trip at the hotel was too exhausting. He lazily slumped in the back seat.

"Despite your efforts to help him, there's no need to stay in touch with such an ungrateful person in the future."

Xu Jing undoubtedly understood the implications.

Her "feelings" for Pan Yang were clear to this person; they simply didn't care.

She simply responded with an "Hmm," and started the car.

"Truth, you are a smart person. Don't let small, irrelevant pawns delay your great future. I have already reported your recommendation to the board."

The old man squinted, watching the rear-view mirror.

"Thank you, Minister."

The old man smiled contentedly, "Tonight, I will meet with Mr. Honma from Liyou Manufacturing. Come with me. You know what Mr. Honma likes, so change your clothes and prepare well."

"Okay."

Xu Jing obeyed unerringly, without the slightest hesitation, and drove away from the Peninsula Hotel.

Women.

Especially those struggling in the workplace, they really have it tough.

To succeed, one must make efforts beyond ordinary people.

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