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Chapter 1930 Labor contract?

Within the Ding Group, could it be that he was sleeping on the desk of the worker at this moment, and the assistant stood aside awkwardly. The president went to bed when he came to the company, and he didn't dare to call someone.

But now someone still needs to sign the contract.

"Don't stare at me." Mo Fei roared, raised his eyes that were sleeping until red, and almost spoke out in anger.

The assistant shook his body and carefully sent the documents, "President, the documents you need to sign."

Mo Fei glanced down and asked the assistant to go out first. After confirming that the assistant went out, Mo Fei called out his cell phone and took a photo, and then sent it to Qian Yikun.

[Queen Fei: Prisoner, will you sign?]

After sending it, no one responded after waiting for a while. It seemed that he was busy again. Qian Yikun recently went to Wu Biao's hometown to find clues and has been away for almost a week.

Without waiting for a reply, could it be that I just stood up and loosened my muscles and bones that were about to grow moldy all over my body?

The office door was half open, but the assistant who had just left did not close the door.

"I don't understand why the boss wants her to be our new president. I can't forget it. Every time I ask her to sign a contract, I have to wait at least one day. How can we have so much time to wait?"

"Yes, the contract that the vice president finally negotiated yesterday was just because she didn't sign it in time, so the partner gave up directly."

"Then what can you do? They are the daughter of the chairman. If you have the ability, you can find a rich father. Why are you so sorry here?"

Could it be that the last sentence was for her to speak, because that sentence was even more sour.

Could it be that this person has no sand in his eyes, so these women who were still talking badly one second ago received a notice of being fired the next.

Could it be that he put down his cell phone and walked out directly?

The three women looked at each other in a daze.

"Why should we fire us?" The woman who had just spoken finally reacted and looked at Mo Fei with dissatisfaction.

Could it be that I leaned against the door and looked at the man with a look of 'It's me, you can do anything to me', "I hate others talking about me behind my back. If you have the ability, you should speak openly."

The woman looked at Mo Fei fiercely, but she just looked down on Mo Fei. Everyone can see the results of Mo Fei these days. Although she did not sign the contract, her signing speed was too slow, which made them lose too much voice invisibly.

"Do you really think that signing the contract of Gu's Group is just about being able to do it? You are not relying on face. How long can you take face?" The woman spoke viciously.

Could it be that she raised her eyebrows slightly? She could probably take advantage of her face for the rest of her life.

"What's wrong?" Ding Jiaqi came in from outside, looked at the situation here, and couldn't help but ask.

"Ms. Ding." The two young secretaries who were fired spoke in aggrieved.

Ding Jiaqi looked at them and looked at Mo Fei again, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

Could it be that looking at this person who appeared inexplicably, he was not interested in her seemingly kind-hearted inquiry, "It's nothing, just a few people who talk too much."

Ding Jiaqi opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Fei incredibly, "Cousin, they signed a labor contract, how could they be fired at will?"

Labor contract?

What the hell is it?

And Ding Jiaqi's words made the three people have weapons on purpose, "Mr. Mo, are you going to fire us because we violated the company's rules?"
Chapter completed!
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