Chapter 12 - 12: Betting

"Brother Zhao, just contact your uncle and have him fire Ye Huan."

Luckily, Brother Huan isn't here; otherwise, he'd definitely be disgusted to the point of bleeding by Fang Hong's heavy makeup yet pretending-to-be-cute look.

Zhao Yongle sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't just trouble my uncle with everything, you know? Anyway, he definitely won't complete the task, just let him hang around for another week."

Fang Hong snorted coldly and turned her head away, angry.

"Alright, I'm meeting a big client in the coming days." Zhao Yongle's lips curled up into a wicked smile, "If I can sign this client, I'll definitely get promoted to Deputy Director of Sales. By then, the leader of Team Three will be yours..."

Fang Hong's eyes lit up, her face brimming with joy: "Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

"So, how are you going to thank me?" Zhao Yongle said with a meaningful tone.

"You know, Team Leader Zhao~"

Fang Hong raised her eyebrows, giving Zhao Yongle a look that said "you know."

Zhao Yongle nodded in satisfaction, then sneered in his heart:

"Su Qingqing, wait until I become the Deputy Director, and then I'll maneuver a bit..."

"Hmph, one day, I'll make you cry and sing 'Conquer'!"

...

"Truly shameless!" Seeing Fang Hong coming out of Zhao Yongle's office with a radiant face, Zhang Huimin spat out in shame and anger.

Being a member of Team Three as well, Zhang Huimin naturally knew about those dirty dealings between Fang Hong and Zhao Yongle.

"Heh, you're just jealous." Fang Hong sat back in her office chair, looking smug, "Zhang Huimin, just so you know, let me inform you. Team Leader Zhao is negotiating a big business deal, and he's about to be promoted to Deputy Director of the Sales Department. And as for me, I'm about to become the leader of Sales Team Three. Jealous much?"

"None of my damn business."

"Oh right, it indeed has nothing to do with someone who's about to get fired." Fang Hong laughed heartily.

"You..."

Zhang Huimin was furious.

"Sister Zhang, don't bother stooping to their level." Ye Huan spoke reassuringly and then said, "Besides, didn't I say? None of us will get fired."

SSS-level task, you have an S-level task, and you still think

a bet?" Ye Huan said with a

"What kind of bet?"

my shoes clean

"Complete both tasks today?"

sales department could hear:

of cake." Ye

full of disdain, "If you lose, you'll bite on my

changed slightly, tugging on Ye Huan's sleeve, hinting him not to

Brother Huan

if the conditions aren't quite equal, I'll still take it." Ye Huan snapped his

stirred up a storm among

guy say he could complete

real, bragging without

think it's bragging, more like he has ulterior motives. Maybe he has a fetish like liking

"I think it's possible!"

Fang Hong's face

to Ye Huan: "If you complete these two tasks by the end of the day,

having such interests, I naturally have to agree."

"Clown."

and strode

the commotion and, through the door gap, saw

in intelligence?

kiss had been taken by his lips. If he bit on another woman's shoes and paraded

Disgusting!

she returned to her desk, turned off the movie playing on her computer, and

...

received the news, a hint of dissatisfaction flickered in her beautiful

"weird husband," on his first day at the company,

S-level tasks within a day? Even betting, if he loses, he'd call someone 'grandfather'

Tang Yao

a female employee's shoe and barking —

cleaning department before he makes

afford to lose

could the

nodded, got up,

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