The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 697 Uncle, You're Fired

After Mr. Wang left, Yan Bei's face instantly tensed.

Shen Qing, who was sitting next to him, noticed the change in Yan Bei's expression and asked, "What's wrong with you? Wasn't the cooperation just now going smoothly?"

"The cooperation is going smoothly. But just now, Mr. Wang was stopped by my uncle on his way here. He also said some unpleasant things."

"Then what are you going to do? You are a junior and you can't teach your uncle a lesson."

Yan Bei said seriously, "There are no juniors or seniors in the company. I will fire anyone who causes trouble for the company."

"Dismissal? Isn't that a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with that? Even though he is my uncle, I have no reason to tolerate him all the time. My dad said that our Yan family suffered a lot back then. It's a favor for me to help him now, and it's my duty not to help her." Yan Bei said.

"Okay! Then you can handle it yourself. I'll help you sort out the important content of today's cooperation, and then I'll be leaving first."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, wife."

"It's not hard."

After Shen Qing left, Yan Bei picked up his phone and called Yang Jian, "Come to the office."

"Okay, Master Yan, I'll be there right away."

Yang Jian came in a few minutes later.

"Mr. Yan, what do you want from me?"

"Inform my uncle and tell him he's been fired."

"Dismissed? Master Yan, didn't your uncle just start working? How could he be fired after not even a day?"

"He's not suitable for this job. Go and inform him now. If he has any nonsense, tell him that from today on, I, Yan Bei, have nothing to do with him, and he is no longer my uncle."

"Okay, Master Yan, I understand."

After saying that, Yang Jian went to the security room.

Li Jianguo saw Yang Jian coming and said in a pretentious manner, "Did my nephew ask you to come and praise me?"

Yang Jian twitched his lips and said, "Young Master Yan asked me to inform you that you are being fired."

"What? I was fired? Are you kidding me? I'm his uncle and he fired me?"

"That's right, Young Master Yan told me this and asked me to inform you."

"How is it possible that you are taking me to see him now?"

"By the way, Mr. Li, our Master Yan also said that if you cause him trouble again, he will no longer recognize you as his uncle."

"What?" Li Jianguo said in disbelief, "You don't recognize me as your uncle? Is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true. Young Master Yan said it himself."

"You little bastard, he doesn't even want to recognize me as his uncle. I'm going to ask him clearly right now." Li Jianguo stood up excitedly and was about to walk out of the security booth.

In the end, he was stopped by Yang Jian. "Calm down first. If you go to find Master Yan now, Master Yan will really not recognize you as his uncle. If you leave Yuzheng Group now, maybe Master Yan will still recognize you as his uncle."

Li Jianguo frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"That's exactly what I said just now." Yang Jian said.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that you should pack up and leave now. Maybe Young Master Yan will still recognize you as his uncle."

Li Jianguo thought for a moment and said, "I'm not leaving. Why should I leave just because he tells me to?"

The other security guard couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Old Li, didn't you understand what Assistant Yang said? Your nephew wants you to leave and stop causing him trouble. As an elder, you shouldn't cause trouble for the younger generation."

"Who is causing trouble? When did I cause trouble?" Li Jianguo said.

"Old Li, if I were you, I'd leave. Can't you hear such direct words? Why are you still hanging around?"

"No, what do you mean?" Li Jianguo looked at the other security guard. "What does this have to do with you? I'm Mr. Yan's uncle, and you're not."

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to listen, forget it."

Yang Jian continued, "Mr. Li, you'd better leave! I've already said this, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Yang Jian left.

Then he returned to Yan Bei's office.

Yan Bei raised his eyes and looked at Yang Jian, "How is it? Is he gone?"

"Young Master Yan, your uncle seems very reluctant to leave. I have already told him everything you asked me to say. There is nothing I can do."

"Okay, I got it. You go and get busy first." Yan Bei said lightly.

It seems his uncle is really a problem, so he has to be exiled to a remote area. There is a new branch in Africa.

At this moment, Yan Bei's cell phone rang. It was Li Jianguo calling.

"Xiaobei, what do you mean?" Li Jianguo asked on the phone.

Yan Bei immediately changed his tone, "Uncle, I don't think this place is suitable for you. I can't offer you a high salary here. Why don't you go to a company in Africa? The salary there is higher. I can give you 30,000 yuan a month."

"What? To Africa?"

"Yes, you should think about it carefully. It's 30,000 yuan a month over there, but only 5,000 yuan a month here. That's a difference of six times."

Hearing so much money, Li Jianguo was instantly tempted.

Yan Bei continued, "They provide food and accommodation there. You can earn a mere 30,000 yuan a month, which is 300,000 yuan a year. It's such a great opportunity! Most people are not allowed to go there! If you don't agree, I can send someone else."

"I agree." Li Jianguo agreed readily.

"Okay, then you can leave tomorrow, and I'll buy your plane ticket in a while."

"Would it be too soon to leave tomorrow?"

"Uncle, what else do you want? Thirty thousand yuan a month, who wouldn't want to go? Don't let there be no place for you when the time comes."

"Okay, tomorrow, but did you agree to pay me 30,000 a month?"

"I promise. I'll give you 30,000 a month."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Bei curled his lips. Salaries in Africa weren't that high. They were even lower than here. But as long as Li Jianguo, the troublemaker, was out of the way, he was willing to pay any amount.

Anyway, they were short of staff there, so no one wanted to go. It just so happened that Li Jianguo went there.

Suddenly, Yan Bei's phone rang again. He frowned slightly at the unfamiliar number on his phone. He hesitated for a moment, but still answered it.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Brother Yanbei, it's me."

"Who are you?" Yan Bei could no longer tell who the voice belonged to.

"I'm Xinxin?"

Xinxin?

Yan Bei was stunned?

Why do I want to make him feel even worse today...