The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 223: Chapter 222: I want to fire all of you again!

"Yes, yes, yes, young master, I’ve already settled the workers’ issue. In fact, I’ve even processed their rehiring in advance, so you can rest assured, haha!"

On the big bed of the bathhouse, Zhao Zhenhai laughed heartily into the phone.

"Zhao Zhenhai, how did you manage that?" On the other end of the line, White Impermanence frowned slightly. The workers from the Glamour Factory were all fired by Ye Huan from Tianyun International. How did Zhao Zhenhai manage to get them back?

"Young master, I really put my heart and soul into making this happen. I almost got fired by Ye Huan in the process."

"I deliberately provoked Ye Huan, got him to make a gambling agreement with me, and if I won, I could call all the workers back to Tianyun International! In the end, Ye Huan lost, and he had nothing to say, haha!"

Zhao Zhenhai laughed heartily, feeling triumphant.

On the other end of the line, White Impermanence’s brow relaxed.

With the workers back at Tianyun International, it would be much easier to increase the cost of Glamour, and control would be back in their hands.

Once Hundred Transformations gets rid of Ye Huan, the plan can proceed smoothly.

After all, only the No. 2 warehouse is damaged. Later, they will increase efforts to buy back Glamour from various channels, continuing to fill the warehouse.

Taking over Tianyun International is just a matter of spending some more money!

"Hmm, you did a good job on this matter."

"Once the plan succeeds, you’ll be the second in command, and benefits will surely come to you."

With that, White Impermanence hung up the phone.

The slightly approving tone of White Impermanence’s words made Zhao Zhenhai overjoyed.

"Ye Huan, oh Ye Huan, you’re truly my ’benefactor’! If it weren’t for you exaggerating and taking on the gamble, I wouldn’t have known how to get the workers rehired, haha!"

Zhao Zhenhai’s face was beaming with satisfaction, and he felt "grateful" toward Ye Huan as endlessly as the flowing river.

Rehiring all the workers in advance was indeed a significant achievement, and he couldn’t help but "share the good news" prematurely, even though it wasn’t yet the agreed date of the gamble!

But he didn’t care.

Conjuring half a month’s Glamour output out of thin air?

Isn’t that a joke, just laughable!

Did he pull it out like a magic trick? Ridiculous, truly a clown!

Ye Huan, tomorrow I’ll make you lose face completely!

...

day, at Tianyun

the HR department employees and all the rehired

wanted more to witness Ye Huan’s humiliation when

you?" In the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom,

and both

others, there were at

Ye Huan shrugged helplessly, "Someone is eager to publicly acknowledge me

away later so

a small favor, swapping the "divorce" demand for

Divorce? Impossible!

could they divorce? If they were to divorce, it would have to

would cough up five liters

they stepped onto the stairs, Zhao Zhenhai couldn’t

Zhenhai first

over the crowd, "Why are you all gathered here? It’s almost work time, are you planning to be late? Do company rules mean nothing to

so HR department employees under Zhao Zhenhai’s command broke into a cold sweat and

feeling that with fewer people, Ye

At this moment...

hey,

back,

front of the crowd, gesturing for the hundred or so HR department employees who were about to

Huan was obviously not satisfied with the amount of face

yet he actually called the people back?

are from the HR

to bring up, but...

Ye Huan raised his eyebrows at the crowd, "Truth be told, your Director Zhao is about to acknowledge me as his grandpa. Although I’m quite embarrassed to

"..."

place went

puzzled looks, completely confused about the

"Shut the hell up!"

cursing out loudly, "Ye Huan, you really think

he looked at

people in the crowd weren’t present yesterday and were unaware of

flair, Zhao Zhenhai repeated what had transpired the

immediately sparked a wave of

can conjure up that

is half a month’s output

Asked an employee.

Glamour requires the entire factory to

seventeen days of production, seven million