You're Fired

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"You not only schemed with Mr Feng to bleeding the company dry of income but you also plotted to push me out of the game once I became a threat to uncover all your deeds," she said.

"I did no such thing. Your suspicions are baseless and wrong," he denied and defended himself.

"Baseless? We'll see about that." Just then Xiao Lin walked into the office.

With a flourish, he placed a stack of files on Mei Xing's desk. The room crackled with tension. Mr Wang's face had drained of color as his eyes met with the familiar file that were supposed to be inside Mei Xing's drawer when the officials were present.

Mr Wang gulped as a bid of sweat slid down his forehead. He stood frozen, the weight of his failed plan pressing down on him. Mei Xing turned towards him, her eyes filled with fierceness that spoke volumes.

"Mr Wang," she said, her voice firm and laced with authority, "perhaps you should have rethought your little game."