One call and a hundred responses are nothing more than this.
Standing aside, Yan Nian could clearly see that there was an unwavering light in the eyes of this group of people, as if Jiang Beiyuan standing in front of them was not just an ordinary person, but their belief.
Because people have faith, they have the motivation and direction to survive.
But speaking of which...are there any changes going to happen to Jiang's family? The employees are all so serious.
Yan Nian curiously looked at the man who was regarded as a beacon by the big guys.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at one of the employees present expressionlessly.
A man wearing glasses and a suit, of medium height and slightly chubby.
It was the man who took photos of Yan Nian in the wedding car, and Yan Nian recognized him.
Jiangbeiyuan stared at him for a moment.
But the other party didn't dare to look at him, holding the wine glass and avoiding his eyes.
Everyone followed Jiang Beiyuan's gaze without knowing why.
This is Zheng Feng, the deputy director of Jiang's human resources department.
Jiang Beiyuan curled his lips, and his thin lips wriggled twice, "Is your stomach problem cured? Does your stomach hurt after drinking on an empty stomach?"
"Ah..." Zheng Feng scratched his neck and laughed. He was a shy and introverted man recognized in the company, "Mr. No pain."
"Well, then my conscience won't hurt anymore."
"Mr. Jiang... I... I..."
"It's nothing." Jiang Beiyuan's face was cold and his voice was deep. "Since you have betrayed me, you don't deserve to be called Mr. Jiang now. Hypocritical betrayers are not welcome at my wedding banquet. Get out immediately."
"What? Okay!"
As soon as Jiang Beiyuan finished speaking, several employees pointed at Zheng Feng's nose angrily.
"Could it be you who leaked the venue to reporters?"
"Zheng Feng, luckily I think you are the most honest one, you know people well but don't know their hearts!"
"That's right, you don't deserve to be sitting here at all, get out of here!"
"I'm so angry. Zheng Feng, you are such a person. You are so disgusting..."
Opinions were flying like thousands of arrows, and everyone's sarcastic and humiliating words were shot at him. Zheng Feng was born introverted and didn't like to talk, but now he was the target of public criticism. His face was red with embarrassment, and his fists hanging by his sides were clenched.
Jiang Beiyuan: "It's okay to feel embarrassed. Even if you have great reasons and have done something wrong, there is no excuse. Go away and don't let me say it a third time."
"Wow!"
Zheng Feng was so angry that he overturned the dining table in front of him with trembling hands.
The plates and wine glasses fell to the floor, making a huge smashing sound, which startled the guests and waiters at the other tables.
Yan Nian was also startled.
Fortunately, she was pulled by Jiang Beiyuan, so the soup didn't splash on her clothes, but this person went too far!
"Damn, I felt something was wrong with you in the wedding car, but I didn't expect you to be more disgusting than the paparazzi! You had the nerve to flip the table!"
Yan Nian was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and without saying a word, he wanted to step forward and beat him up.
She has a bad temper and hates a dog that doesn't bark. What the hell is this!
Jiang Beiyuan pulled her and looked at Zheng Feng with dull eyes.
"On the big day, I originally considered letting you go."
This tall, tall man had a cold aura around him, and his voice was cold when he spoke.
"If you are ignorant, don't blame me for not remembering old friendships, embezzling public funds without authorization, and leaking other people's privacy to make illegal profits. There is a lawyer waiting for you at the door, so I won't send you away."
(End of chapter)