TRUST ME NOT

CHAPTER 10

It was full with tension in a meeting room. Wang Yibo was facing Mr. Zhao who had his eyes on his hands unwilling to meet the young director's cold gazes. Yibo didn't say anything nor Mr. Zhao. They spent ten minutes without saying anything with two documents in the middle of the table, the evidences of Mr. Zhao misconducted the production process before his resignation. After meeting each departments the whole morning, Yibo gathered all the information and everything pointed at Mr. Zhao who carelessly planned it out to ruin WHz production before he left for Huang Group because of Hwang Jilong's dirty persuasion.

"So who is going to take responsibility of your action? You know, your resignation won't help anything."

"It was just a mistake while checking the planning..."

"You did it on purpose."

"I did it for the sake of company!"

"Now you admit it."

"I..." He was regretted, full with shames.

"Since you admitted your guilt and we have enough proofs of your well forged plan, ready to meet our lawyer." Coldly, Yibo stated.

"How can you do this to me? I worked for this company for years and this is what you repay me?!" Mr. Zhao stood up with anger.

"What are you so mad about? Isn't this how you planned to leave?"

"You can't do this? And the only person that can talk to me is the chairman."

"Isn't his signature on your resignation letter enough for you?" With a low tone, Yibo toss a file to the manager.

"What?!" Mr. Zhao took it and clenched his jaws as he saw a neat signature of the chairman on the letter, approved his resignation. He was boiling in anger thinking that it was Yibo's action.

"Don't try to use your previous achievement for the company to cover up your fraud because this won't work in your case and you know why. You sure know how it would lead you to a path where you couldn't turn back yet you chose it, chose to give away all those trusts my grandfather has been giving you and expected us to let you get away easily. You worked for this company for years and now you wished to destroy it because of your own ambition. You have made a wrong way for leaving, Manager Zhao." Yibo finished before Mr. Zhao could protest more. With dark face the manager Zhao could only sat back down. The director stood up, took his folder and stuffed his hand in his pant pocket. He gave one last glance at Mr. Zhao before leaving the room with his usual poker face.

Fancheng went right to his boss as he saw his boss in the hallway.

"Boss, Mrs. Lu's friend just called and informed that your wife is in the hospital..."

"Which hospital?" Quickly, he asked. Worries emerged suddenly in his heart.

"Boss, don't you want to know what happened?"

"I'll find out later. Where is she now?"

"I'll...I'll drive you there." Fancheng quickly leaded the way because he didn't want his boss to drive himself. He knew how fast his boss could be when it came to driving.

Both of them arrived the hospital and processed to ask the receptionist for the information.

In the room, Zhulin was sitting on a couch with Qian Qian. Her right angle were wrapped by bandage while her left leg covered with bruises.

"It looks bad, Zhulin-ah. It takes at least two weeks to recover. It's all their fault."

"Qian Qian, it's because I wasn't careful."

"It was LingEr who pulled the clothes. I think she did it on purpose. You just wanted to help her though. I told you, don't try to get close to them." Qian Qian scolded with anger. She was mad at how Zhulin got mistreated.