Yun Muqing raised her eyebrows. Her anger was rising. "You want an explanation, right? Well, which one of you isn't regularly absent from work? I can count on two hands the number of days you appear in the office every month, and you contribute nothing to the company. This is the first time I'm late for a meeting, and you think it's unforgivable. Why don't we show Grandfather your attendance records and let him assess your contributions?"
The Yun family members shut up in their embarrassment. Yun Muqing shoved Yun Xiaoyue away from the seat and said, "As for you, you're only a manager, and you have no right to question me. Don't let me catch you in my seat again."
Yun Xiaoyue stumbled a few steps away and nearly tripped. She pointed angrily at Yun Muqing's nose. "You…"
"Ahem, let's start the meeting. Manager Yun Xiaoyue, find a place to sit down," Yun Jiaqiang said, deliberately emphasizing Yun Xiaoyue's position in the company as a reminder not to be rash.
They were going to kick Yun Muqing out of the company by the end of the meeting anyway. There was no need to bicker over trivial matters.
Yun Xiaoyue gritted her teeth, found a seat in the corner, and sat down sullenly.
Yun Jiaqiang smiled pretentiously and said, "Muqing, it's been two months since you were promoted to director of the company. For the past two months, you've contributed a lot to the company, and on everyone's behalf…"
Yun Muqing waved her hand and interrupted him. "Enough with the pleasantries, Uncle. All of you want to fire me, right? If this is the decision of the board of directors, I have no choice but to respect the decision. However, I'd like to ask… Why?"
Her gaze was penetrating, and she seemed defiant. "What have I done wrong? Has the company suffered insurmountable losses that you have no choice but to remove me from my position?"
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