After Lin Fan entered the meeting room, Jiang Zhongcheng and Wei Yue'er were outside listening in. When they saw Chen Shihong showing off in front of Lin Fan, Jiang Zhongcheng was dumbfounded, terrified even, wishing he could rush in.
But Lin Fan had told them not to enter, so he had to hold back.
At this moment, Chen Shihong arrogantly demanded that Lin Fan get lost.
Lin Fan calmly said, "Mr. Chen, are you saying you want me to resign? If I don't resign, are you planning to use this as a condition for our cooperation?"
"Haha..." Chen Shihong burst into laughter.
The two men with him also laughed.
"You, as a condition for cooperation?" Chen Shihong scoffed, "You, a mere secretary, are not qualified enough! You should resign voluntarily, at least save some face for yourself. Otherwise, if I have to ask President Lin to have your boss kick you out personally, that would be embarrassing for you, and embarrassing for President Lin too. Have some respect for your boss, young man!"
