Chapter 877 Negotiation (1)

Tang Mubai drank the last sip of tea and stood up, "Weiwei, you are really good like this, I won't stay any longer, I still say the same thing, if you need me, I will be there at any time, please say goodbye to Aunt Tang for me."

Xia Ziwei stood up, but didn't say much, she sent him to the door, and watched his figure disappear at the gate of Xia Garden before she walked back.

She sat back in her seat, holding the cup that Tang Mubai had drunk from and looked at it absent-mindedly, sniffed it closely, and there was still a familiar smell on it. Finally, she sighed and put it back to its original position.

Tang Mubai reminded her of one thing, it seemed that she still had to explain to Cheng Lang clearly, she had only asked for leave before, and had not officially resigned. Cheng Lang seemed to be busy with other things recently and had no time to pay attention to her.

In addition, most of the funds that had been invested would not be returned. Fortunately, she had kept a hand and did not invest all of it, otherwise...

She shook her head. The world is unpredictable. No one can guess what will happen in the next second. If she had known this would happen, why did she do it in the first place?

She sat quietly in the hall, thinking a lot, and finally decided to go to Xuri and solve the matter as soon as possible.

It was Monday in a blink of an eye. Even in the morning, the sun was so hot that it seemed to burn people.

Xia Ziwei got up early in the morning, explained a few words to the old housekeeper, went back to the room to get the resignation letter that had been typed long ago, took a scarf and sunglasses and started to go out.

Xuri was actually still the same, and it didn't seem to have changed much. I don't know if my mood has changed. It's really far from the feeling when she first stepped in.

"Boss Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time. How was your vacation? Are you back to work after the vacation?"

Xia Ziwei nodded and replied lightly, "Not bad."

The colleague scratched his head. Why did he feel that this Boss Xia looked a little different?

Arriving outside Cheng Lang's office, Xia Ziwei asked the secretary, "Is Director Cheng in there?"

Cheng Lang's secretary nodded, her eyes a little timid. Xia Ziwei had done her a lot of favors before, so she reminded Xia Ziwei in a low voice, "I suggest that Director Xia should not go in first. Director Cheng just got angry for some reason, and the air pressure inside is very low."

Xia Ziwei nodded and sighed. It seemed that her luck was not very good. Cheng Lang was famous for not disturbing strangers when he was angry, otherwise he would be in trouble.

However, she didn't want to delay any longer, as she would report to Xia's company next week.

She knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

She knocked harder, and there was a sound of documents hitting the ground, plus a roar, "Go back!"

Anyway, Xia Ziwei pushed the door open and went in. She saw documents and fragments all over the floor. She smiled self-deprecatingly, which was good, so that he wouldn't hit it again.

"Is it you?"

Cheng Lang didn't expect Xia Ziwei to come back, and he was quite surprised.

Xia Ziwei bent down, picking up the documents on the ground, and asked, "What made Director Cheng so upset?"

Cheng Lang lit up the smouldering cigar and snorted, "It's all those trivial matters. This Mu Jinchen is blocking my way to wealth."

Xia Ziwei walked over, put the documents in her hand on his desk, and sat down opposite him.