Hou Yi did not want to get involved in the war among women. He held his phone and gestured to Lan Qingqing, indicating he would contact her via WeChat. After that, he left the corporate building.
In the main hall, Wu Youyou slammed a stack of documents onto Lan Qingqing's desk and ordered, "Get this organized. Finish it before you leave today."
Lan Qingqing looked at the towering pile of papers and complained, "Do you think I'm a production team donkey? This is three days' worth of work!"
Wu Youyou retorted firmly, "If you can't finish it, then quit! Just sitting here without contributing—being pregnant is no big deal! Having a husband doesn't make you special either! Didn't you boast about using your pregnancy to threaten the company into not firing you? Sure, they might be too scared to fire you now, but do you really think you can just sit back and relax at Zong Group? Dream on!"
Wu Youyou pointed at the stack of documents. "A few days ago, I was confused and let you take advantage of me. But now that I'm clear-headed, you're the one who loves working, right? You said you could still work even while pregnant. So let's see how it goes: if you don't finish these by the end of the day, neither you nor anyone in your department is leaving! Don’t think that just because you're pregnant, you can bully others. You keep saying this place is your warm home—well, whether your colleagues can leave on time depends entirely on you!"
Wu Youyou patted Lan Qingqing on the shoulder and said, "Come on, be a dedicated employee!" With that, she walked away.
The employees from nearby departments suddenly began to sigh in unison.
Lan Qingqing realized she had no choice but to face this challenge. She couldn't shirk her responsibilities; after all, she was the one who insisted on continuing to work here despite being pregnant.
Turning to her colleague Xiao Wen beside her, she pleaded, "Can you help me out? I really need it."
Xiao Wen awkwardly declined, saying, "I'm sorry, Lan Qingqing. I can't even finish my own work. You should find someone else."
Lan Qingqing approached a few colleagues she usually chatted with, but after going around the room, only one person was willing to help her out a little.
Returning to her workstation, Lan Qingqing picked up her phone and sent a message to Ke Wenjie: "I want Wu Youyou dead! She's doing this on purpose! If she doesn't disappear from Zong Group soon, my baby will be stressed enough to cause a miscarriage! I want her dead!!!"
Ke Wenjie replied: "Didn't you say last time that Wu Youyou is a member of the Zong family? Don't think you can touch her; I can't either."
Lan Qingqing complained: "I'm about to go crazy because of her! If I leave Zong Group because of her now, I'll never be able to hold my head high again! You haven't seen how she talks down to me! I really want to cut out her tongue! Make her mute!"
Ke Wenjie joked: "You girls are ruthless when it comes to cursing someone you hate. But if you can help me secure another deal with Zong or transfer Tong Le's properties under my name like I mentioned before, I might consider helping you cut out Wu Youyou's tongue."
Lan Qingqing became serious. "If you really can cut out her tongue, I'll do everything I can to help you get what you want. I want that tongue turned into a pendant!"
At that moment, Lan Qingqing received a WeChat message from Hou Yi. He sent her the address of a high-end restaurant with an inviting atmosphere and asked if she would like to join him for dinner.
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