Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so righteous."

"Are they all pretending?"

The first secretary Bai Lingling mocked: "I'm afraid the gap is too big, and I'm a little uncomfortable. I suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley and turned into a waste that everyone can step on.

If it were me, I would have committed suicide long ago.

It’s still our God of War, who is very strong in his psychological quality and thick-skinned."

"Can you do not have thick skin? I will have no such person if I don't have thick skin."

...

Everyone said and said everything, mocking and sarcasticating Xiao Chen.

There is no respect for heroes at all.

In their eyes, Xiao Chen was just a stinking soldier.

Xiao Chen looked at the arrangement in the private room coldly.

There are even banners.

And it was black, and after making a wreath, it seemed as if I wanted Xiao Chen to die.

The words written on the banner are also full of resentment.

"Thank you Xiao Zhan Shen for his edict! If you don't fire, I will not succeed!"

"I wish our God of War Xiao will always be alive like a dog!"

"The God of War turns into a dog, everyone is happy!"

...

If it were ordinary people, they would probably be so angry that they would jump off when they saw these things.

But Xiao Chen smiled: "You are quite talented, but I don't know whose funeral this is. Do you just want to die so much?

I don't mind sending you a ride!"

"Haha, just pretend. Now you will only die earlier than us!"

Chen Meiyin sneered: "I have to thank you. If you hadn't fired me, I wouldn't have been today. In Chenhe Group, I would have been the vice president.

In two years, I will be able to get into the position of executive president.

Shang Feiyue is just a little girl.

From now on, her position will be mine.

Thank you for your expulsion!”

Chen Hou also said: "I have to thank you too. I just started a broken cleaning company. You actually asked me to apologize to her.

I'm also fined me for salary.

What about now?

Do you think I think I think it is worth it?

At that time, it was only one million a year.

What about now?

I have tens of millions a year!

I still like to bully those cleaning staff, security guards, and those lowly grassroots personnel.

But no one has ever cared about me.

So what?

I'm still a successful person!”
Chapter completed!