When the weekend arrived, Wen Yiming let out a long sigh of relief. However, thinking about Monday being the day to pay salaries to tens of thousands of employees made him unable to feel happy.
Layoffs?
A thought floated through his mind, but before Wen Yiming could ponder its feasibility, he quickly dismissed it.
As soon as rumors of layoffs start spreading, the inside of the group might become chaotic even if the outside doesn't. By then, he would be even more passive.
The car stopped at the villa's entrance, and seeing the worried Zhao Yali coming down the steps to greet him, Wen Yiming took a deep breath, suppressing all his anxiety within.
Let's just get through this weekend first.
"Yi Ming..."
As she came over to take Wen Yiming's arm and walked towards the house, Zhao Yali's tears fell instantly, "Xiao Ya's situation is really bad. I was thinking, maybe we should change the environment. I'll take her abroad to get some rest."
