NOVEL Transmigration: On the Gossip Front Chapter 2163 - 2164: The Original Spouse Left with Nothing 83

Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

Chapter 2163 - 2164: The Original Spouse Left with Nothing 83
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Chapter 2163: Chapter 2164: The Original Spouse Left with Nothing 83

Han Bin, who stayed in the Capital City, was incredibly busy. He had originally planned to throw a party before the holiday to celebrate a bit.

Then, he could work on strengthening social connections and prepare for next year’s work. Results were what mattered.

Preparations were almost complete, and everyone who needed to be notified had been informed. Many people, upon receiving invitations, responded that they would attend. After all, such a good opportunity to network shouldn’t be missed—it absolutely couldn’t be missed.

Now, after the incident, many people called to express their reasons for not attending. This was considered polite; some simply said they wouldn’t come and hung up.

Of course, those who called were already being considerate. Some people casually mentioned it at smaller gatherings. freewёbnoνel.com

Han Bin was truly angry about this. Previously, he might have called them to question if they were looking down on him.

But now, he didn’t dare to do that, worried about being rebuffed.

Everyone knew that when Han Xue was originally ousted from the stage, it wasn’t this chaotic. Even losing to Han Xue, there were still many supporting him, because they knew Mr. Han was still around, and his words could instantly reverse the situation.

But now, just with the stuff Zhang Yu posted online, along with subsequent online content related to him, Han Bin knew that even if he could still mix in the financial circle, those willing to cooperate with him wouldn’t be many, perhaps none.

Even to his own father, brother-in-law, childhood friends, best friends, and college roommates, he could ruthlessly plot against them. Those who collaborated through work would be quicker to betray him without any guilt.

Han Bin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the bustling traffic below. The scenery was still the same, though a few days ago, he had confidently declared that his future path would be wider and straighter. But in just these few days, the building was collapsing. Forget going out to meet peers—even his subordinates were pointing fingers behind his back.

If it weren’t for him being the boss, the leader, they would likely do worse, discussing those messy matters right in front of him.

Ah ah ah, Han Bin never thought it would come to this, holding his head and hitting the glass. He originally thought he was making a kingly return. Who would have thought this might be his last moment of glory in the financial circle?

Damned it, the more Han Bin thought, the more agitated he became, and his shouts grew louder. He knew behaving this way was unseemly, but he really couldn’t help it; he couldn’t stabilize himself now.

Moreover, he assumed the office was soundproof, that no one outside would hear no matter how much he raged inside. So he might as well vent loudly, then figure out what to do.

His assumption wasn’t wrong; once the doors and windows were shut, the noise from his office wouldn’t carry outside. However, the secretary had just fled with a folder and hadn’t noticed the door wasn’t fully closed, leaving a gap.

Thus, his shouts didn’t just carry outside; even the secretaries and assistants outside heard them.

As they tried to figure out how to close the door without Han Bin noticing, someone happened to pass by and heard the commotion. The person was immediately delighted,

because Han Bin has a bad temper. Whenever he sees subordinates underperform, he certainly implements various high-pressure policies. Being his subordinate is truly stressful.

Now hearing the leader’s voice like this, obviously, they couldn’t miss it. This was the first time they’d heard Han Bin so embarrassed.

Their odd reactions caught attention, and soon more people gathered. Knowing Han Bin was venting in his office, they certainly wouldn’t miss such a golden opportunity but instead gathered quietly to listen.

The secretary and assistant seeing this had no choice but to signal everyone to keep quiet. Actually, they didn’t need reminding—the group naturally stayed silent, knowing if Han Bin found out, they’d be in trouble.

After waiting for a while, hearing the phone ring, Han Bin informed the assistant to prepare a car, so everyone knew the big boss was going out. Of course, they scattered quickly; otherwise, they’d be waiting to get scolded.

Seeing the busy office entrance clear out suddenly, everyone exhaled in relief. Honestly, they were shocked by Zhang Yu’s retaliation, even as Han Bin’s secretaries and assistants who were only partially aware of the situation, because Han Bin is cautious, never letting one person handle everything, but instructing several people instead.

While they didn’t discuss it, they believed in the authenticity of the content. What puzzled them was how Zhang Yu knew about this, since Han Bin was quite careful about confidentiality.

Though puzzled, they were clearer about the prospects. Han Bin’s future seemed bleak unless someone influential gave him a lift.

Possibly to save him, Mr. Han’s situation was quite dire. They dare not let him know about this, worrying he couldn’t bear it and would collapse, which would be the end.

Moreover, Han Bin’s fallout with his father was irreparable, and even his father-in-law was straightforward in proposing divorce on behalf of his daughter, stating they wouldn’t let Han Bin take over despite their family falling.

Once this news broke, more people targeted Han Bin, even with the Spring Festival approaching, with many small maneuvers.

Even those with prior cooperation agreements proposed to terminate contracts, citing issues with Han Bin’s character, concerned whether cooperation might have problems.

Whether it’s fear of losing a business or the reason presented, Han Bin naturally rejected all, the reasoning being signed contracts couldn’t be voided due to unverified claims.

If a contract must be terminated, he wouldn’t oppose, but they’d have to fulfill the contract terms, ensuring compensation was in place.

Han Bin was just bluffing, knowing compensation wasn’t negligible. Many would abandon such ideas, but who’d have thought some would be deterred, unwilling to shell out money, thus continuing cooperation.

However, their demands for the company rose. Slight errors could lead to contract termination.

Yet some were willing to spend, promptly sending the breach payments and directly switched to working with a new investment bank. freewebnovёl.ƈom

Although close to the Spring Festival, things were pushed post-festival. With someone’s notorious reputation, the amount of business after the festival was questionable.

More nerve-racking was the current talk circulating that year-end bonuses likely wouldn’t just be cut but might be completely absent.

Although merely a discussion now, being close to Han Bin, they believed the possibility was high. As workers, who doesn’t look forward to a year-end bonus?

"Sigh, why provoke her?" Although no names were mentioned, everyone knew who it was.

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