Chen Derui's face turned exceedingly awkward upon hearing Zhao Dongqiang's words, "Mr. Zhao, what did I do wrong?"
"Aren't you clear about what you just did? You have two more minutes," Zhao Dongqiang said, and then he hung up the call.
Cold sweat was already dripping down Chen Derui's face. He glanced at Qin Hao; it was he who had just made the call. Who exactly was this person?
There was no time for him to ponder; he hurriedly ran to his own office, quickly packed up his things, and left. The other employees of the clothing store were dumbfounded. What, where was Mr. Chen going?
Just then, all the employees received a command issued by Zhao Dongqiang from the headquarters: Due to Chen Derui's dereliction of duty, he was to be immediately dismissed and never rehired.
