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Chapter 508

Being in the limelight in front of so many people is indeed very honorable.

"Ding dong!"

At this time, a text message popped up on Zhang Bingyuan's mobile phone.

He looked down and was stunned for a moment.

After repeated confirmations, he smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Situ Lang looked unkind.

"Situ Lang, I'm afraid your dream will come to nothing. I just received a notice from the company that your uncle has been dismissed. Now you two uncles and nephews have become desperate mandarin ducks." Zhang Bingyuan said in a Godly voice.

"You fart!"

Situ Lang glared: "My uncle is the president. Who has this ability and dares to fire my uncle?!"

"Of course it's Mr. Sun."

Zhang Bingyuan is straightforward and confident.

"Nonsense!"

Situ Lang didn't believe it at all: "My uncle is Sun Dong's right-hand man, how can he be fired for being so good? Stop being alarmist!"

"Believe it or not."

Zhang Bingyuan is too lazy to talk nonsense.

Although I don't know what happened, it is obvious that Situ Lang and his backers are finished.

"Humph! Are you playing tricks on me here? Okay! I'll call my uncle right now and ask him to take care of you!"

As Situ Lang said, he immediately took out his cell phone and prepared to file a complaint.

"Situ Lang!"

At this time, a loud shout came from the door.

Immediately afterwards, a Mediterranean man in a suit rushed in menacingly.

"uncle?"

Situ Lang's eyes lit up and he sneered: "Zhang! You are dead! My uncle has arrived, no one can save you today!"

After saying that, he immediately walked towards the Mediterranean man: "Uncle! You came just in time. This duplicitous man named Zhang deliberately framed me. You must stand up for me this time!"

"Get ahead of me? I'll get ahead of you!"

The Mediterranean man was furious and slapped Situ Lang to the ground.

With such a ferocious look, some people thought he had some deep hatred.

"Uncle, why did you hit me?"

Situ Lang covered his face, a little at a loss.

Tan Hong and others also looked at each other, not sure why.

"Hit you? I really want to kill you!"

The Mediterranean man cursed with red eyes: "Who the hell did you offend? I've been hurt badly by you this time!"

"Uncle, what happened?" Situ Lang looked confused.

"You have the nerve to ask!"

The Mediterranean man was furious, slapped him again, and shouted: "It's all because of you that I have been fired by Chairman Sun! Now I not only have to pack up and leave, but I also have to be held accountable!"

"Ah? How could this happen?"

Everyone in Situ Lang was dumbfounded.

My uncle is the backbone of the company, how can he resign just because he wants to?

"Don't you know what you did?"

Mediterranean said angrily: "Did you talk to Sun Dong on the phone yesterday? And you made all sorts of rude remarks?"

"yesterday?"

Situ Lang was slightly startled and suddenly realized.

He remembered!

Yesterday, he used Lu Chen's mobile phone to scold a man who called himself Sun Caishen.

Could it be that the other party is not a liar? But a real person?

"It's over..."
Chapter completed!
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