Wen Ran couldn't help but sneer after reading all the leave notes.

She knew that after she solved the financial problem, Zhou Mingfu would still think of other ways to make things difficult for her. His move was really cruel.

Pussing her lips, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number. The office door was pushed open at this time, and Zhou Mingfu came in from outside.

"Ranran, I heard that many people asked for leave today..."

The second before, he looked calm and gentle, frowned, stood up from the high-end swivel chair, his cold eyes shot straight at Zhou Mingfu, and said coldly: "Don't you even understand the politeness of knocking on the door when you come in?"

Since he was going to tear his face apart, she didn't have to pretend with him.

Zhou Mingfu's face suddenly changed color. He wanted to have an attack, but he thought of something. His face changed a little while, and he endured it again, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll knock on the door."

He left the office and closed the door. After a few sounds, Wen Ran's phone was finally picked up. The man's low magnetic voice came from the radio waves: "Hey!"

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door. Wen Ran winked at Sister Li, who understood and turned around and left Zhou Mingfu outside.

"I want to borrow a few people from you for a few days."

Wen Ran made his own needs straight to the point. The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have something important. Wen Ran heard a woman talking, and Mo Xiuchen just gave a light command: "You tell Qin Mu these things, and he will arrange them for you."

"Okay, I'll call Assistant Qin now."

The other party did not speak anymore, but directly cut off the call.

"Wen Ran, are you teasing someone? You asked me to knock on the door, but you didn't let me in?"

Outside the door, Zhou Mingfu pushed Secretary Li away and rushed in again, questioning Wen Ran, who was sitting behind the desk with anger. All politeness and hypocrisy were saved, and his tone was aggressive: "Two supervisors and three major team leaders in the production workshop have asked for leave, and the employees are now in a state of unstable mood... Should you deal with it, or should you invite Assistant Qin again?"

In the last sentence, Zhou Mingfu's tone has a strong sarcasm.

Wen Ran looked at the arrogant Zhou Mingfu coldly with his eyes. He finally showed his true face and stopped disguising himself?

Very well, he thought that Wen Ran was the soft persimmon that someone could pick up, but he was probably young and naive and could not handle such a thing.

She stood up and came out from behind the desk. She was wearing a professional dress, her hair was simply folded up, and the diamond necklace on her neck reflected a bright light in the bright light, reflecting her cold cheeks, as if she had grown from a simple little girl to a capable and mature white-collar beauty.

After she faded away her youthfulness, at this moment, she exuded a cold and intimidating temperament around her, which actually shocked Zhou Mingfu.

She sneered in her heart, and her face looked cold: "I was about to ask Uncle Zhou why so many people asked for leave at once? As the factory director, do you not know the procedures and rules for taking leave? Or are you asking for a chaotic scene in the entire factory?"

Those leave requests have their signatures!

Zhou Mingfu was shocked, but he didn't expect that Wen Ran was not only not panic, but also so calm.
Chapter completed!