Chapter 12 Sister-in-law Shen Wanrou
Chapter 12 Sister-in-law Shen Wanrou
They drove their Bentley, worth over three million yuan, to the company's building.
Zhou Lang could already foresee how his colleagues would react.
When I parked, I happened to run into Michelle, who was also driving to work.
This girl was indeed making things easy; as she had planned, she drove the Tank 700 to a secluded, unobstructed curb.
No more worrying about not being able to find a parking space or park in a parallel parking spot.
Zhou Lang deliberately parked in a parking space not far from hers.
The two got off the car.
Eyes facing each other.
Michelle rubbed her peach blossom eyes.
It's weird, take another look.
Knead it again.
"Wait, buddy??"
Michelle stammered, "You're so unfamiliar it scares me a little, you know!"
Zhou Lang casually fiddled with the twin wing emblem on the front of the car: "Doesn't this car make me look incredibly handsome?"
"Stop it!" Michelle glared and said, "Dude, are your Semir shirt and Hongxing Erke bottom outfit a good match for this car?"
"What did Semir do to you? I find it quite comfortable wearing it."
Zhou Lang chuckled and tugged at the collar of his short-sleeved shirt: "I specifically picked the most expensive short-sleeved shirt in my wardrobe, it cost 120 yuan."
Michelle couldn't argue with him, so she rolled her eyes at him, squatted down, and carefully examined the car's two headlights.
"The diamond-cut round lamp is really beautiful."
"Yeah, I think so too." Zhou Lang commented according to his aesthetic sense, "The lights are nice, but the grille and the front face as a whole are too flashy. These checks look like the patterns on luxury bags. I don't appreciate them. They're not very good."
Michelle was even more furious: "You're being picky! If you don't like it, just give it to me. I won't mind, I'll take it anytime!"
As the two were talking, a Lexus LC slowly pulled up next to Zhou Lang's car.
A woman in her mid-twenties got out of the car, dressed in a Chanel-style outfit, with sunglasses covering half her face.
She is recognized as a wealthy woman in the entire company, and her name is Ling Yuanyuan.
Because she drives a Lexus sports car, some of her colleagues secretly call her "Sister Lexus".
Even with sunglasses on, Michelle could sense that Ling Yuanyuan was curiously scrutinizing Zhou Lang and his new car.
Ling Yuanyuan's studded flat shoes made a clattering sound as she passed by Zhou Lang, giving a slight nod as a greeting.
Zhou Lang nodded, and after the Lingzhi lady walked away, Michelle gave a sarcastic "Oh".
"That's really strange~ She never seems to look people in the eye. When her colleagues walk by, she doesn't even glance at them. But today, she actually greeted you for the first time ever."
Michelle's gaze fell on the Bentley Flying Spur.
"Tsk, no wonder they say money gives people courage, and clothes give them hair."
"Alright, let's go upstairs. I'll go ask HR today. The OA resignation process I submitted isn't moving; it's stuck there and hasn't passed the review."
The two entered the company together and went to the human resources department's office area.
This department is full of female colleagues, some standing, some sitting, some leaning, chatting enthusiastically while slacking off.
Among the female colleagues who were all under 170cm tall, one tall figure stood out.
With her back to the stairwell, she was handing out homemade rose petal cakes to her female colleagues.
Michelle, who knew her well, exclaimed in surprise, "Sister-in-law!"
Shen Wanrou, Tian Wenming's wife.
However, she will soon become his ex-wife. The two are currently going through a divorce, and it is unclear whether they are in a cooling-off period or have already separated.
Michelle rushed over and hugged Shen Wanrou, looking up at her and saying in a clear voice, "Sister-in-law, you're already so tall, why are you wearing high heels? I have to stand on tiptoe to hug you."
Shen Wanrou smiled gently: "It's not that exaggerated, Xiaoxue."
She slightly bent her knee and lifted her foot to show Michelle the shoes: "These are low-heeled shoes issued by the company, they only add two or three centimeters to my height."
"I remember, sister-in-law, you're 1.75 meters tall?"
"I'm 1.73 meters tall, and with shoes on, I'd be about 1.75 meters."
"That's already quite tall. I feel that guys around 178cm tall don't look as tall as you, sister-in-law."
Zhou Lang slowly walked over and greeted her, "Sister-in-law."
At the company, no one ever called Tian Wenming "brother".
But whenever Shen Wanrou comes, everyone calls her "sister-in-law".
The public opinion surrounding this couple is completely polarized.
Shen Wanrou wore her hair in a low bun, a black off-shoulder long-sleeved top, and a white chiffon skirt, a homely young woman's outfit with a touch of coolness.
She turned her gaze to Zhou Lang, a hint of apology in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Zhou Lang, that kind of person isn't worth arguing with. Please forgive him."
She handed Zhou Lang a separately prepared box of flower cakes.
Zhou Lang shook his head: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to apologize for Tian Wenming. You two are living your own lives now, so there's no need to worry about him anymore."
A colleague chimed in, "That's right, they should have divorced long ago. Tian Wenming is simply ungrateful and has been a burden to his sister-in-law these past few years."
"Sister-in-law, once you get your divorce certificate, let's throw you a celebration party to mark your return to single life!"
Shen Wanrou shook her head slightly, feeling a little embarrassed: "I won't disturb everyone anymore, I'm going to work."
She works for a real estate company and came here today specifically to deliver home purchase information to a friend who wants to buy a house.
As she went downstairs, Shen Wanrou encountered Tian Wenming at the corner.
"You left your spare phone at home," Shen Wanrou reminded her, her tone cold, as if she were talking to a stranger.
Tian Wenming glared at him: "Then aren't you going to bring it to me?"
Then, he asked through gritted teeth, his voice filled with suspicion, "You didn't use it to crack passwords, did you? You've been spying on my privacy?"
"I'm not as despicable as you."
Shen Wanrou frowned in disgust: "No one wants to peek into your privacy. Even if they don't look, they can guess that besides debt collection messages and flirtatious hookups, there's nothing else in there."
Shen Wanrou quickened her pace and left, while Tian Wenming spat angrily at her retreating figure.
"Showing off one shoulder, attracting all sorts of attention, I wonder which wild man she's seducing."
He was furious today. Zhou Lang's resignation application was stuck with him. The HR had come to urge him twice, but he still hadn't clicked "agree".
Originally, I planned to transfer Zhou Lang to a remote factory area 70 kilometers away from the city, and then slowly deal with him, tripping him up and using underhanded tricks.
However, he didn't take the bait and directly resigned, leaving Tian Wenming with a lot of painstaking planning that ultimately amounted to nothing.
"No way, he wants to resign normally? That's too easy for him, it's not that simple!"
……
Around noon, Tian Wenming returned to his office, where Xiao Huang and Xiao Liu were waiting to report to him.
Tian Wenming glanced at them sideways and slumped into the boss's chair.
He called HR and deliberately said in front of his two subordinates, "Hey you, Zhou Lang's resignation, don't approve it yet. He's not competent for the job and can't go through the normal resignation process."
"Let him be absent from work for 15 days and then go through the dismissal procedures."
After making the arrangements with a smug look on his face, Tian Wenming hung up the phone.
He thought it was a brilliant move and looked smugly at Xiao Huang and Xiao Liu.
However, his two subordinates paid no attention to the content of his phone call.
The two of them stared out the window and even took out their phones to zoom in and take pictures with their telephoto lenses.
"What are you two looking at?" Tian Wenming shouted in dissatisfaction when he was ignored.
"Director Tian, we're looking at..." Xiao Liu said hesitantly.
"Look at Director Zhou, he's got a new car again."
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