Supremely Talented Tyrant
Chapter 43: Chapter 43 I'm Responsible for Being as Beautiful as a Flower!

At this moment, Boss Liang truly wanted to lay his hands on Hao Jian and teach this arrogant guy a lesson, yet he dared not do it. The reason was simple: he had no idea about Hao Jian's background.

Having clashed with Hao Jian before, although he hated to admit it, he indeed ended up on the losing side. If a conflict arose again now, Boss Liang wasn't fully confident that he could take Hao Jian down.

If he were to lose again this time, it would severely affect his prestige. Boss Liang knew this well, which was why he felt stuck between a rock and a hard place and had landed himself in this awkward situation.

Old Zhang seemed to have sensed something at this moment and came over with a broad smile on his face:

"Boss Liang, we're all from the same department, there's no need to be at each other's throats. I think it's best if we each take a step back."

Taking advantage of the situation, Boss Liang snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Then, Old Zhang gave Hao Jian a stern glare:

"Hao Jian, don't be so hot-tempered. After all, Boss Liang is our department's head honcho. You have to show him some respect. What are you doing acting like this?"

"Yes, yes, Boss Liang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, every last bit of it! The great don't dwell on the offences of the petty, so just treat it like a fart and let it go, okay?"

Though Hao Jian spoke apologetically, his face was smug.

"That's more like it..." Boss Liang nodded upon hearing Hao Jian's apology, but then he felt that something was amiss!

Dammit!

What does 'treat it like a fart and let it go' mean? This bastard is still playing me!

Once Boss Liang realized this, he grinded his teeth in hatred:

"You've got guts, kid! I'll report this to the president, and you won't be jumping around much longer."

"Of course, I've got guts. Otherwise, how would you have grown so big!"

With a beaming smile on his face, Hao Jian's words nearly made Boss Liang cough up blood!

Banana split!

This bastard was more than just a thorn; he was a hedgehog, every sentence bristling with spikes, itching the teeth with hatred!

With that, Boss Liang glared coldly at Hao Jian and stormed out, slamming the door behind him.

Seeing Boss Liang leave with a face full of rage, Tie Shan couldn't help but worry:

"Hao Jian, he might actually go and snitch to the president. The president always listens to him. You won't get in trouble, will you?"

"What trouble could I possibly be in, don't worry about it. The president won't care about that fool anymore. Now that the fool's gone, pour me a glass of Erguotou," urged Hao Jian.

Boss Liang did go to replace Shu Ya indeed, and he did snitch on Hao Jian, but Shu Ya just asked him to leave and said she would handle Hao Jian herself.

This infuriated Boss Liang, and he claimed he couldn't understand Shu Ya's actions.

If it had been in the past, Boss Liang would never have dared to confront Shu Ya like this, but today he was indeed angered, now he and Hao Jian were in a state of absolute rivalry.

At this point, Shu Ya had to employ some tactics, claiming that Hao Jian was her distant cousin and that she had reluctantly taken him into the company due to this connection.

With that, Boss Liang stopped talking, but deep down, he grew even more disdainful and contemptuous of Hao Jian, who had sneaked in through the back door.

Then Shu Ya angrily summoned Hao Jian to her office, but only said one phrase:

"Report to the HR department this afternoon."

Hao Jian was someone who completely lacked any discipline and definitely needed someone to supervise him.

And Shu Ya didn't have the leisure to do this, so naturally, the responsibility fell on her confidant, Xiao Qiang.

Caught off guard, Hao Jian asked with a smile, "What, does the HR department also have a beauty who needs my comfort?"

Pfft!

Your mom's mii!

Shu Ya was so infuriated by this shameless jerk, she very nearly spat blood!

You fucking fought against Boss Liang in Security, went to Logistics, and clashed with Su Qin!

Now, who the fuck do you want to console?

You've been in the company for just two days, and you've already pissed off two department heads, switched three departments, fuck your uncle!

"Don't play pitiful there. I've long seen through your little tricks," Shu Ya took a few deep breaths before she managed to suppress the urge to explode:

"You must report to HR today, or else, I'll make sure you regret it!"

Hao Jian knew he couldn't refuse. Anyway, he was getting along fine with Xiao Qiang,, and that chick had big tits and a round ass, just Hao Jian's type.

"Also, this is my last warning to you. If you screw up one more time, you'll be packing your bags and going home," Shu Ya said with a CEO's authority, quite rudely.

Hao Jian's eyes "glinted and glimmered" wildly as he excitedly said, "What you mean is you'll take care of me? Great, I'll go home now, wash up, and lie on the bed waiting for you!"

"Swish!"

Shu Ya was writing, and when she heard that, her pen ripped right through the paper documents.

She really felt like crying—how could someone be so shameless?

He actually wanted to be a kept man, expecting her to support him?

Is he still a man, where is a man's dignity?

"Beautiful thinking, I'm telling you to fuck off, as in you're going to fend for yourself from now on!" Shu Ya said, annoyed.

, She felt that she should see a psychologist soon because if she kept dealing with Hao Jian like this, she would definitely fall into moron depression.

Hao Jian snorted, disappointed, "And here I thought you really had a good heart. Turns out I was overthinking it."

"Hao Jian, are you still a man, letting a woman like me earn money to support you?" Shu Ya stared straight at Hao Jian, her gaze fierce as if she were going to devour him.

"What's wrong with that? Before becoming a great director, didn't Ang Lee live off his wife for years? And what happened to him? He became an Oscar-winning director and gloriously succeeded for our country!" Hao Jian cited an example.

"And do you know that while Ang Lee was living off his wife, he always did household chores so that she could come home to hot meals, and he also studied filmmaking skills in his spare time. He succeeded because of his continuous efforts. How can you compare yourself to him?"

"Indeed, I'm incomparable, how could he ever compare to me?"

Hao Jian seriously said this, then, as if amused by his own wit, burst out laughing.

Shu Ya just rolled her eyes at him, "True, his skin is certainly not as thick as yours."

Hao Jian immediately felt displeased, "Insults don't have to include swear words, ok?"

"If there's nothing else, get lost quickly, don't disturb my work," Shu Ya said irritably, too lazy to talk to this idiot any longer.

"Wife, let's negotiate. How about you be responsible for earning money outside, and I'll be in charge of being beautiful at home?" Hao Jian shamelessly suggested.

"Fuck off!" Shu Ya roared.

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"Sister Qiang, I'm here to report for duty," Hao Jian said, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, as he appeared in Xiao Qiang's office.

"Come in."

Xiao Qiang waved her hand at Hao Jian without raising her head, clearly already aware of all the situations.

"Put that damn cigarette out. Smoking is not allowed in my department!" Xiao Qiang said irritably.

Hao Jian smiled bitterly as he stubbed out the cigarette, "Sister Qiang, don't you think men who smoke are profound, attractive, and flirty?"

Xiao Qiang: "..."

"You know, can't you just keep it down a bit? Do you really have to go head-to-head with the CEO?"

Only then did Xiao Qiang lift her head, speechless, this guy had been transferred to three different departments and lectured by the CEO numerous times in just two days.

This definitely was the biggest asshole of an employee in history!

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