My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

"So what do you mean?"

Yu Binglan's gaze was cold. "Since yesterday, you have repeatedly targeted Shen Ze."

"He was sarcastic and irrational when hiking, deliberately provoked others while swimming, and now he's taking his anger out on his employees."

"Wang Yu, do you think I can't tell?"

Wang Yu's forehead was beaded with sweat: "President Yu, I just..."

"You don't need to explain."

Yu Binglan interrupted him, turned to her assistant, and said, "Notify HR that Wang Yu violated company regulations by maliciously humiliating employees, disrupting team building activities, and affecting the team atmosphere."

"The employment contract shall be terminated immediately."

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Wang Yu's eyes widened: "President Yu!"

He never expected that Yu Binglan would fire him on the spot.

Just because of a few words? Just because of Shen Ze?

Wang Yu grew anxious: "President Yu, I've worked at the company for so many years; even if I haven't achieved great things, I've certainly put in a lot of hard work!"

"You can't treat me like this just because I'm a stranger!"

Upon hearing this, many employees around him gasped.

outsider?

How dare he say that Shen Ze is an outsider in front of President Yu?

Yu Binglan's face turned completely cold: "Shen Ze is not an outsider."

That simple sentence was like a resounding slap, leaving Wang Yu's face burning.

The way the employees looked at Shen Ze changed.

Mr. Yu's favoritism is no longer concealed at all.

Shen Ze stood to the side, not saying a word from beginning to end.

But the more this happened, the more embarrassed Wang Yu became.

Because he struggled desperately, Shen Ze didn't even need to intervene personally.

With just a word from Yu Binglan, he could be kicked out of Xingchen Group.

Wang Yu's throat went dry: "President Yu, I was wrong. I acted impulsively just now. Please give me another chance."

Yu Binglan remained unmoved: "Personnel will contact you after you hand over the documents."

Wang Yu's face turned pale. He looked around at his colleagues but found that no one spoke up for him.

The female employee who had just been scolded by him still had red eyes and was just keeping her head down.

The others dared not speak.

Wang Yu finally realized that he was really finished this time.

Xingchen Group offers good benefits and a large platform, and Yu Binglan is also willing to give bonuses.

If he leaves here, it will be almost impossible for him to find a position at the same level again.

All of this was because he was jealous of Shen Ze.

Wang Yu looked at Shen Ze, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

But Shen Ze only glanced at him indifferently, without any extra emotion.

This calm is more cutting than mockery.

Half an hour later, the convoy set off again.

Wang Yu was left at the service area to await further personnel arrangements.

On the employee bus, no one spoke up for him anymore.

Instead, someone whispered, "Serves him right."

"I disliked him yesterday and he was targeting Mr. Shen at every turn."

"President Yu was so cool this time, firing him on the spot, awesome!"

"Who will dare to make sarcastic remarks about Mr. Shen now?"

Inside the minivan.

After processing the messages, Yu Binglan looked at Shen Ze and asked, "Don't you think I'm too domineering?"

Shen Ze smiled: "No."

"real?"

"Yes," Shen Ze said, "When it's time to establish rules, we should establish them."

Hearing this, Yu Binglan felt a little relieved.

She can be decisive in front of outsiders, but in front of Shen Ze, she can't help but care about his opinion.

Shen Ze looked at her: "But you just said that I'm not an outsider."

Yu Binglan's ears turned red instantly: "That's not true to begin with."

Shen Ze stopped teasing her.

After the car entered downtown Shanghai, Yu Binglan received a call from a project client and needed to meet with them.

Shen Ze originally wanted to talk to her about Bitcoin, but seeing that she was in a hurry, he had to put it aside for the time being.

After dropping Yu Binglan off at Xingchen Group, he drove to the Bund Impression.

On the way, the financial lines from the future trend chart in the system resurfaced in his mind.

Bitcoin.

Within two days, it plummeted from $60,000 to $5,000.

This is no longer a normal pullback; it's a bloodbath.

The more frenzied people are in the market now, the harder they will fall later.

Shen Ze gripped the steering wheel, his gaze calm.

Yu Binglan had to remind her, but she was currently out on business and not in the company.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Ze decided to drive the car towards Xingchen Group first.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the Xingchen Group building.

Upon seeing him, the receptionist immediately stood up: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Yu just went out to discuss business."

"When are you coming back?"

"It's uncertain; it might happen in the afternoon, or it might happen in the evening."

Shen Ze nodded: "I understand."

Since the person wasn't there, there was no need for him to keep waiting.

On the way back, the car passed through a commercial street.

When the red light came on, Shen Ze stopped the car.

Just then, a man carrying a laptop bag was walking briskly across the sidewalk when he suddenly stopped and turned sharply to look at Shen Ze's car.

The man stared at the driver's seat for a few seconds, his eyes widening: "Shen Ze?"

Shen Ze rolled down the car window and, after seeing who it was, was somewhat surprised: "Zheng Yuansheng?"

The man burst out laughing: "Holy crap, it really is you!"

When the green light came on, Shen Ze pulled over and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Zheng Yuansheng strode over, his face full of surprise: "How many years has it been? You haven't shown up much since graduating from high school. I thought I had mistaken you for someone else."

Shen Ze got out of the car and smiled, "You've changed quite a bit too."

"Nonsense, I've been working here for so many years, how could I not have changed?"

Zheng Yuansheng patted him on the shoulder, his tone still familiar, "Are you working in Shanghai now?"

"I guess so."

"You're doing well, aren't you? A Porsche 911." Zheng Yuansheng walked around the car, clicking his tongue in amazement. "Not bad, bro. I knew you'd amount to something back in high school."

Shen Ze smiled and asked, "And you?"

"I work as a tech guy at an internet company in Shanghai, and I also do some investing on the side."

When it comes to investing, Zheng Yuansheng's face lights up. "Bitcoin has been doing well lately, and I've made some money."

Shen Ze glanced at him: "You bought Bitcoin too?"

"I bought it," Zheng Yuansheng laughed. "I bought it when it was over 30,000 US dollars, and now it's almost 60,000. It's a great profit."

He became more and more excited as he spoke: "It's perfect timing to run into you today, I absolutely have to treat you to dinner. It's been so many years, let's have a good drink together."

Shen Ze said, "Okay."

Zheng Yuansheng clapped his hands: "How about going to Caesars Hotel? I've always wanted to eat there, but it's a bit pricey."

After saying that, he touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly.

Places like Caesars Hotel are not places that ordinary office workers can afford to frequent.

Even though he recently made some money from Bitcoin, he couldn't bear to squander it easily.

Shen Ze noticed his hesitation: "Let's go, I'll make the arrangements."

Zheng Yuansheng was taken aback: "You're arranging it? That place isn't cheap."

"fine."

A dozen minutes later, the Porsche 911 pulled up in front of the Caesars Hotel.

Zheng Yuansheng was a little reserved when he got out of the car.

But the next second, the doorman and the lobby manager rushed up and bowed in unison.

"Chairman Shen, welcome back."

Zheng Yuansheng stood there, stunned.

Chairman Shen?

He glanced at Shen Ze, then at the respectful hotel staff, and was a little confused.