Chapter 9: Is this her revenge?

Su Yiren had just left the factory in a car when she received a call from her third uncle, Su Changyang.

He was furious and scolded her:

“Yiren, why did you go to the factory to cause trouble as soon as you came back? That Wang Meng is your second aunt’s nephew, don’t you even care about your relatives?”

Su Yiren moved the phone away from her ear, waiting for him to finish his rant before calmly saying:

“Third uncle, if you have anything to say, wait until I get back to the company.”

The call ended.

“The company’s atmosphere needs to be rectified.” Si Hong pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes filled with worry,

“You’ve come back this time, those old fogeys in the company will definitely give you trouble.”

Su Yiren: “People live, they will always encounter all sorts of trouble.”

“That’s right.” Si Hong paused, turning to look at her, and said softly:

“You’ve grown up.”

“Who can live in a fairy tale world forever,”

Su Yiren looked out the car window, the cold and ruthless face appearing in her mind.

“So you have to thank those who made you grow.”

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As soon as Su Yiren returned to the company, she received a WeChat message from Lu Yunting.

【Lu Yunting: Find some time to talk.】

Su Yiren didn’t even think, directly copying his morning message and pasting it back to him.

【Meeting. No time.】

Lu Yunting saw her reply, his nose almost smoked with anger!

What was she doing? Throwing a tantrum?

Thinking that by doing this, he would obediently submit?

Ridiculous! He, Lu Yunting，was not the type to coax women!

Zhou Tong held a file, cautiously glancing at Lu Yunting’s face, his heart uneasy.

Since receiving him in the morning, he could feel that his boss was in a very low mood today, as if a storm was about to sweep in at any moment.

So he didn’t know whether to say the following words, afraid that he would step on a mine and be struck by lightning.

Lu Yunting repeatedly fiddled with his phone, suddenly realizing that Zhou Tong was glancing at him from time to time, and frowned and asked:

“If you want to say something, just say it! What are you sneaking around for!”

“Oh, okay,” Zhou Tong swallowed hard,

“YH Company wants to sue us for breach of contract.”

Lu Yunting quickly thought for a moment, “That YH company in Rongcheng?”

“Yes, they have been cooperating with us for the past two years, especially this year, they signed a large order. This time Susan breached the contract, which also implicated the contract between our two companies. YH’s attitude is firm, clearly stating that they will sue.”

Lu Yunting found it ridiculous: “Firm attitude? They don’t plan to cooperate in the future?”

Zhou Tong thought for a moment and said with a stiff face:

“Their person in charge said that they signed a contract with Lu’s because Susan was the designer. Now they heard that Susan has terminated her contract with Lu’s, and they probably won’t cooperate with us in the future.”

“Short-sighted,” Lu Yunting snorted coldly,

“Does he think Lu’s only has the clothing industry? Or does he think Lu’s lacks their small client?”

Zhou Tong immediately nodded: “Yes, yes, we don’t lack this one client, and we don’t rely entirely on the clothing industry to make money. But boss, if this matter goes to court, it will inevitably go through the media, and it will have some impact on Lu’s reputation.”

Lu’s has been entrenched in Jiangcheng for many years, and besides the clothing industry, it also has a wide range of businesses in the medical, education, and information industries, and it really doesn’t lack one or two clients.

Because Susan quit her job, the contracts signed by Lu’s with other companies were also affected.

But most companies chose to settle privately, getting the compensation they deserved, after all, they would have to cooperate in the future, and it would be bad to tear each other apart.

How could there be a company like YH that was just a one-time deal?

He felt that this YH company was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, there must be something he didn’t know.

“Have you talked to their person in charge?”

“I’ve talked to them, Vice President Jiang went to Rongcheng personally, and talked three times, but the other party was unyielding and their attitude was firm.”

Vice President Jiang’s ability is trustworthy, even he couldn’t handle it, probably this YH was completely going to break up with them.

“I’ll think about it.” Lu Yunting was in a restless mood and motioned for Zhou Tong to leave.

Zhou Tong hurriedly said: “There’s also one more thing, the madam asked you to go back to the ancestral home tonight.”

Lu Yunting looked at him:

“Did she say what it was about?”

“Because of the recent compensation,” Zhou Tong answered cautiously:

“The company has spent tens of billions, it seems to have reached the madam’s ears.”

“Go out.” Lu Yunting waved his hand impatiently.

When the room was quiet again, Lu Yunting picked up a signature pen and wrote an English name on a blank sheet of paper, then drew a heavy circle around it.

Susan!

All the worries were because of this name.

He didn’t expect that the woman who had been married to him for five years was so capable, it really made him look at her with new eyes!

Heh…

Is this her revenge?

She was dissatisfied with the divorce, so she tried every means to trouble him?

But indeed, it had some effect.

Lu Yunting tapped his fingers on the desk, his tightly furrowed brow showing his current anxiety.

After a moment of silence, he called the secretary’s desk,

“Leave for Rongcheng in half an hour.”

When Lu Yunting arrived at Su’s Group, Su Yiren was indeed in a meeting.

Because she fired Wang Meng in the morning, the board of directors specially held a meeting to “denounce” her for this.

Su Yiren didn’t say anything either, she leaned back in her boss’s chair lazily, arms crossed, listening.

Until everyone had finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, and Si Hong handed her a stack of files.

She casually threw them in the middle of the conference table, the papers scattered.

“This is the factory’s financial statements for the past five years, you can take a closer look.”

Su Yiren crossed her arms and said leisurely:

“Before 11 o’clock, the factory was empty, the employees were extremely slack.”

“The manager led the way in playing games during work hours, and he had no knowledge of the factory’s operating conditions.”

“The current daily production volume is less than one-third of what it was five years ago, but the expenses are almost the same as five years ago.”

“The same fabric, the actual purchase price is 40% lower than before, but the amount reported to the company is higher than before!”

“Where did this difference go?”

Su Yiren asked one question after another, leaving everyone present speechless.

Su Changyang tried to interrupt several times, but when he saw the anger hidden in Su Yiren’s eyes, he inexplicably backed down.

He seemed to see his deceased elder brother from five years ago.

The same calmness, intelligence, and no good face for him…

Su Changhua was silent for a while, and said in a tone of an elder:

“Yiren, you’ve just come to the company, you don’t know anything, these things are not as simple as you think. This boy Wang Meng, although he’s a bit playful, he is capable, otherwise we wouldn’t have unanimously passed him to be the manager of the factory back then.”

Everyone echoed in agreement.

Su Yiren looked at Su Changhua and smiled:

“Even his game skills are so bad, he still dares to say he’s capable? I think he has the ability to ruin his teammates.”

“You!” Su Changhua sat up straight and shouted:

“Can playing games be compared to work? He’s bad at playing games, does that mean he’s bad at work?”

Su Yiren didn’t back down:

“I don’t know if he’s bad at work, but he’s playing games during work hours, in my opinion, he’s completely rotten!”

“You are disrespectful!”

“Second uncle, we are in a meeting, where is there any respect or disrespect? If we really talk about respect, I, as the CEO of Su’s, have absolute shares, am I not more respected than you?”

“You are presumptuous!” Su Changhua stood up abruptly, his eyes wide with anger.

Si Hong coughed lightly,

“Director Su, please calm down.”

Su Changyang also pulled Su Changhua’s sleeve in time, Su Changhua shook his arm away and left the meeting room angrily.

Su Changyang shifted his buttocks back, wanting to chase after him, but he heard Su Yiren’s soft voice:

“Products are being updated, people also need to change their thinking, if they can’t adapt to the new model, they still want to huddle together for warmth and live a life of ease, then get out now.”

Her sharp gaze swept across the room, finally landing on Su Changyang’s face, and asked:

“Third uncle, do you have anything to say?”

Su Changyang cautiously peeked at those intelligent eyes, as if he saw his deceased elder brother, he was so scared that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly shook his head with a stiff face:

“No… nothing.”

The meeting ended two hours later, Su Yiren rubbed her sore neck and walked out of the elevator.

As soon as she reached the lobby on the first floor, she heard a familiar male voice.

“Su Yiren.”