Chapter 2, One Cannot Live by One's Own Misdeeds

Smith retreated to the door in silence, sadly picking up his phone to call the president. However, before he could say much, their esteemed president issued him an ultimatum—if he did not secure her agreement, he would have to pack up and leave.

How is this my own doing? Wronged person! He is more wronged than Dou E, more wronged than the greatest victim!

"Ahem, the proposal was brought up by you, so it was originally your responsibility to follow through. If you don't, it puts me in a position where the CEO threatens me. How can you justify that to me?" Standing tall, but why does Smith's face look like that of a wronged wife?

My proposal was originally created out of boredom, and I intended to give it away once it was completed. I asked you to help me send it, but not only did you take it upon yourself to sneak a look, you also took it to show the president. In the end, aren't you just bringing this upon yourself? It's rare that Bai Yuying actually spoke so much to him at once. In fact, she is not a person who is arrogant; she simply views every second as precious once she picks up her pen and enters work mode. She is too lazy to listen to or speak meaningless words. If she is too lazy to even speak, do you think she would casually look up to give you a glance? Even a fool knows the answer is no.

Oh... then... you are truly pitiful. " A certain woman buried her head in thought and then uttered this sentence, striking Smith back into reality.

Is it really like this? Smith hoped she would lift her head and see his pitiful state, so that she might utter a line: "Alright, considering how pitiful you are, I will go for you this once. By the way, to further express my deep apologies, I have decided to offer myself in return..."

Saliva, someone has started dreaming again

Oh

Spitting blood! Are you still not human? Has your conscience been eaten by some dog?

"That..." Smith bit his lip, putting on a pitiful expression, but unfortunately, that woman just wouldn't look up to spare him a glance: "The president said that if you don't attend next month, I will have to pack my things and leave. Please, have some pity on me, I have elderly parents and young children to support... Boo hoo..."

Well, Director, I really will pack my things and leave. When will you finally have a conscience?

Bai Yuyao! Smith finally mustered the courage to shout: "You must attend the banquet, otherwise you will be letting me down, letting my parents down, letting my wife and children down, and letting my ancestors down for eighteen generations!"

Isn't this what you brought upon yourself?" Putting down her pen, Bai Yuyiao was too lazy to pick it up again and simply rested her chin on her hand to relax.

"Hmm, I understand, take care." The response was crisp and clear, showing no reluctance at all...

Uh ... Calm down, calm down. In the face of money, everything else is just fleeting clouds

Oh my God! This time he doesn't want to die, he wants to strangle her directly!

Smith could only curse inwardly, feeling helpless. After all, the other party was the boss, and he was merely a supporting character, destined to endure without retaliating or complaining, sobbing silently

Poor Smith, he suspects that he must have committed some wrongdoing in his past life, which is why he is being exploited by these two ancestors, especially that president. He truly doubts that the reason he does not take action himself is that he knows he cannot compete with Bai Yuyiao, so he lets him serve as cannon fodder. It is truly a tragic situation!

Oh my God! He wants to die

Why? Finally, under the circumstances where Smith had brought out all of his ancestors, Bai Yuyou raised her proud head, her enchanting big eyes blinking in a mesmerizing manner