Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space-Chapter 530 Public revenge for private grievances

Jiang Xinyu’s face showed no expression; just now Pan Yuanliang also saw this letter.

"Vice Factory Director Jiang?"

"I’ll go to the meeting first. You can come to my office in a while."

Jiang Xinyu returned to the meeting room. Qian Jun looked at Jiang Xinyu, and she nodded.

Jiang Xinyu sat down, secretly observing Kong Mengjie, noticing she seemed no different than usual. Indeed, the dogs that bite don’t bark.

But this was a hurdle the two couldn’t pass.

After the meeting ended, Qian Jun followed Jiang Xinyu to her office.

"Who came looking for you?"

"Wang Dajiang, he showed me a letter of accusation written by Kong Mengjie."

"Haha, I really guessed it. I’ll get Huang Hongwei to come over right away."

Jiang Xinyu frowned and thought for a moment, "I just think firing her so easily is too lenient."

"Don’t worry, won’t there be opportunities for you to take revenge in the future?"

"Alright, I’ll follow your lead."

At this moment, Pan Yuanliang came over. "Director Pan sent someone to call Huang Hongwei and Kong Mengjie over."

This was taking action immediately, without any delay.

"Mr. Qian, this time you don’t need to step in. I still have the right to dismiss a worker."

"Let me handle it."

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "No need, I can handle it myself."

"Alright then, I’ll wait for you in the office."

After a quarter of an hour, Huang Hongwei and Kong Mengjie arrived, followed by a few from the Security Department.

"Vice Factory Director Jiang, what do you need us for?" Huang Hongwei asked with a smile.

It seems he didn’t know. Looking at Kong Mengjie, she appeared a bit nervous.

Jiang Xinyu just smiled, without saying a word, and handed Huang Hongwei a piece of paper, which was a termination letter.

Huang Hongwei took it doubtfully, and after reading it, anger appeared on his face. "Vice Factory Director Jiang, what is the meaning of this?"

"Isn’t it clearly written on top? If you can’t read, show it to Kong Mengjie."

Kong Mengjie was very nervous now, ever since Pan Yuanliang called her and her husband over, her heart had been uneasy.

As Huang Hongwei read it, she didn’t dare to look. Hearing Jiang Xinyu’s words, she finally looked up at her and took the paper from her husband.

Seeing the termination proof at the top, she knew she was done for this time.

However, she still had a glimmer of hope. "Why?"

"Why? Kong Mengjie, you’re asking me why? I believe I haven’t wronged you, yet you tried to harm me.

I’m truly sorry, but I now have the authority to dismiss you. How about that? Don’t you feel particularly indignant?

Well, swallow it down, because this is the benefit of having more authority than you. How about it? You didn’t see me get caught, and you’re the one getting dismissed?

Haha, even taking ten thousand steps back, even if I, Jiang Xinyu, really fell, you, Kong Mengjie, would still have no chance to stay in the textile factory.

By the way, what did Kong Demin say to you? Surely he told you that you might replace me and become the Vice Factory Director in the future?

Dreaming? With you? It’s not that I look down on you."

Huang Hongwei listened on the side and got a rough idea. He thought about Demin coming over early in the morning. Did his wife forget about Hu Xuefeng?

His face turned ashen. "Vice Factory Director Jiang, this is a misunderstanding, right?"

"Director Huang, misunderstanding or not, Kong Mengjie knows."

"Alright, Director Pan, keep an eye on Kong Mengjie. Give her half an hour to collect her salary from the Finance Department, then follow her out."

"Yes, Vice Factory Director Jiang."

Kong Mengjie was no longer silent. "Jiang Xinyu, this is a personal vendetta. I did nothing illegal, just reported you. What’s wrong with that?

And this textile factory isn’t yours. What gives you the right to fire me? I refuse to accept it."

Jiang Xinyu clapped a few times. "Kong Mengjie, you have some sense. You say you think something’s illegal? Then what about your son Huang Jianfeng? I also think it’s illegal. Should I report you too?

Moreover, you say I’m using personal vendettas, then go ahead and report me. Didn’t I just say that even if I, Jiang Xinyu, really fell, you, Kong Mengjie, would never have a chance to return to the textile factory? Do you believe it?"

Kong Mengjie’s face turned pale at Jiang Xinyu’s words. How did she know? Impossible, she couldn’t possibly know.

Jiang Xinyu looked at Kong Mengjie’s changing expression and smiled. "You must be curious how I know, right?" she said, taking out a piece of paper from the drawer.

"Kong Mengjie, do you want to take a look? This is the investigation report. Did you think no one knew?"

Kong Mengjie really didn’t have the courage to look, but Huang Hongwei wanted to take it, only to be pulled back by Kong Mengjie. She looked at Jiang Xinyu with hatred and then pulled Huang Hongwei away.

"Wait, take the termination proof and salary slip with you."

Pan Yuanliang glanced at Jiang Xinyu, got instructed, and followed the couple closely.

Huang Hongwei had never seen such a fierce expression on Kong Mengjie. He had many questions, especially about his son. What exactly did Jiang Xinyu know? What was Kong Mengjie hiding from him?

Could it really be like they said? That Jianfeng wasn’t his son? With this suspicion in his heart, it grew like weeds.

After leaving Jiang Xinyu’s office, Kong Mengjie was still not reconciled. She let go of Huang Hongwei. "You go to work, I can’t let it go like this, I’m going to find Mr. Qian."

Huang Hongwei looked at Kong Mengjie complexly, nodded, and left. He didn’t know what to say now.

Kong Mengjie watched her husband’s departing back. Was he suspecting now? Jiang Xinyu, from now on, it’s either you or me. She gritted her teeth, surprising Pan Yuanliang beside her. Was this the kind of person Kong Mengjie was?

He also didn’t stop Kong Mengjie from going to find Mr. Qian. The outcome would be the same.

Qian Jun heard a knock on the door. Secretary Fang said, "Mr. Qian, Kong Mengjie is here."

Qian Jun nodded, put down the phone, and went out, not even letting Kong Mengjie into his office.

"What do you need me for?"

"Mr. Qian, I’m reporting Jiang Xinyu for using personal vendettas."

"I don’t accept your report. I mentioned at the morning meeting the day before yesterday that anyone in our textile factory who operates secretly can get lost.

I remember you were also there at the morning meeting, right? What? Didn’t you understand my words? Are you trying to turn the textile factory into a chaotic mess?"

"Mr. Qian, are you covering for Jiang Xinyu?"

"Haha? Threatening me? What does covering mean? No matter who it is, if there’s any action, get lost. Do you understand?"

Kong Mengjie gave Qian Jun a look, then walked away without looking back.

Pan Yuanliang followed Kong Mengjie like a thief, following her all the way to the gate, and then instructed the gatekeeper, "In the future, Kong Mengjie isn’t allowed to enter our factory. She has been fired."

"Yes, Director."