The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

"What a joke! What a huge joke! Did I ruin everything myself? Shang Yu, didn't you force me to do this?!"

"When I first met Lin Zhao, I was happy and had no other thoughts. Even if I was jealous, I still wished him well when I saw someone by his side."

"But what about you? You know I'm an employee of the Shang family, so you start making things difficult for me and picking on me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Youqing looked at Shang Yu with a puzzled expression and whispered something.

"You're making things difficult for them?"

No way! Shang Yu values ​​talent highly. For example, when he first learned that Lin Yu had feelings for Lin Zhao...

As the boss, he could have fired him directly, but knowing that Lin Yu was a capable worker, he said nothing.

I haven't paid attention to it since.

Shang Yu remained silent and did not speak; he did not retaliate.

But if he's referring to that time when he was suddenly transferred to another job, then that's true.

He didn't deny that, but he absolutely didn't cause any trouble. If he remembered correctly, he put the report Lin Yu made back after he finished reading it.

Could it be that someone else misunderstood?

Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Yu assumed he had said the right thing and continued to speak.

"See, you admitted it yourself, didn't you? Do you know how long I've worked to get to where I am today? Next month, next month I was going to be promoted to senior director, and because of one sentence from you, I have nothing left, nothing at all..."

Shang Yu found the story increasingly absurd until he heard about the promotion.

He took out his phone and dialed Assistant Li's number, putting it on speakerphone.

The other end answered quickly.

"Mr. Shang? What are your orders?"

Shang Yu's words were concise and to the point.

"Send me an electronic copy of the employee transfer contract I signed a few days ago to my email address, quickly."

He hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

Lin Yu frowned.

"What do you mean?"

Shang Yu didn't reply to him directly. Instead, he opened his email and threw his phone on the table.

See for yourself.

Lin Yu took a step back and did not pick up his phone.

"It's just a termination notice, what's there to see?"

Shen Youqing, however, was a little curious. He took it and looked at it, then put it back with a look of sympathy.

"I think you'd better take a look."

After a long silence, Lin Yu finally picked it up. After seeing what it was, he slid it down in disbelief.

His breathing became heavy, he shook his head frantically, and muttered to himself.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible! This, this must be your conspiracy! This is fake! How could you be so kind?"

Shen Youqing stepped forward, took the phone down, zoomed in on the stamp and date on the last page, and handed it to Lin Yu.

"Open your eyes and take a good look at this time and the official seal. It was set up several days ago. Old Shang doesn't have superpowers, how could he know you were up to something today?"

"Lin Yu, do you have a persecution complex? I told you long ago to behave yourself, but you just wouldn't listen."

Lin Yu was still in shock. The document was his appointment letter, which Shang Yu had already signed.

In the days following his arrival at the project site, he believed that Shang Yu's visit that day was intended to suppress him and make him a laughingstock.

But he never expected that it was that Shang Yu recognized his abilities and decisively signed the appointment letter.

Shang Yu finally spoke at this moment.

"Come in."

He gestured to the bodyguard who came in, his tone indifferent.

"Hand him over to the police. Let them sentence him according to the charges of defamation, framing, and deliberately causing trouble. In addition, thoroughly investigate all the projects under his name, and make sure that no one who colluded with him gets away with it."

Lin Yu finally panicked, crying and kneeling down, crawling to Shang Yu's front, grabbing his trouser leg and begging.

"President Shang, I was wrong, President Shang, I'll never dare to do it again. I promise I'll stay far away from Lin Zhao from now on and never provoke him again. Please, give me another chance! Please!"

"It's too late."

With a forceful kick, Shang Yu sent Lin Yu flying.

"You shouldn't have targeted the orphanage. You've been there for so many years, you must know how much Director Chen suffered to protect those children. Yet you want to use the orphanage as a tool for your own revenge, it's disgusting."

After saying that, he didn't look at Lin Yu again and walked straight out.

Shen Youqing clapped his hands and stood up, sighing.

"Alas, you reap what you sow."

The heart-wrenching cries were left behind as Shen Youqing caught up with Shang Yu, phone in hand.

"Hey, your phone."

Just as Shang Yu raised his hand to take it, Shen Youqing suddenly noticed something.

"Isn't that Xiao Zhao?"

Before he could even see it clearly, his phone had already been snatched away.

You've misjudged.

Shen Youqing pursed his lips, muttered "stingy" under his breath, said goodbye for the evening, and hurriedly ran to get his car.

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When Shang Yu returned to the villa, Lin Zhao was still asleep. The main hall was quiet, and the cleaning staff had already finished their work.

When Uncle Li saw that the person had returned, he went up to them and spoke in a low voice.

"Sir, the master and mistress are on the phone."

"What did you say?"

"Madam said that she and Master had a great time abroad and plan to stay a little longer before heading back to China next month. She specifically asked you to pick them up at the airport."

Uncle Li paused, then added,

"Madam also mentioned that you work hard managing the company on your own, and told you not to overwork yourself and to eat three meals a day on time."

Shang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"They would actually bring me back? I thought they had long forgotten they even had a son like me."

I was away for half a year and didn't dare send him a single message, for fear that he would catch me and bring me back.

The old man felt at ease entrusting such a large company to him alone.

And then there's his mother. He knew all along that Uncle Li and she had a secret connection, and this time he probably knew that Lin Zhao was there, so he wasn't afraid of being left behind and that's why he dared to come back.

Shang Yu also experienced firsthand what it means for parents to be true love and children to be an accident.

Shang Yu shook his head helplessly, his tone gentle.

"Understood. I'll arrange the airport pickup. You may leave."

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Li quickly responded, then cautiously added.

"Madam also said that you should bring Xiao Zhao along, as she wants to meet her."

Upon hearing this, Shang Yu frowned, a hint of wariness creeping over him. When had his mother ever shown concern for an employee's affairs?

"What did you talk about with your mother?"

Uncle Li quickly replied in a serious tone.

"Sir, I was just on the phone with Madam earlier, and I mentioned that you finally found a nanny who suits your taste and is now eating regularly. Madam was concerned about your health, so she asked a few more questions about Xiao Zhao's situation, which is why I thought I'd come back to see her."

He just mentioned it casually, that the master seemed to treat Xiao Zhao a little differently, he didn't mean anything by it, and he didn't know if the madam had misunderstood...

Shang Yu remained silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

"I know what I'm doing. Don't say anything. I'll talk to my mother about Xiao Zhao myself."

"Understood, sir, I won't disturb you."

Uncle Li nodded in agreement and quietly left the main hall.