"Explain it!"
Jiang Ziyu was unwilling to speak, so Di Mingjue asked the two people beside him.
Seeing Di Mingjue, the previous aggressive aura was dispersed by the mist. The two women looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and lowered their heads.
"Not talking?" Di Mingjue's voice rose, making them uneasy.
After thinking it over, the woman, relying on her slightly timid demeanor, looked up aggrievedly. Tears welled up in her eyes, her lips bitten white, and she looked at him娇滴滴ly, "When queuing, I accidentally got into an argument with this lady. She was so upset that she deliberately threw food on me after getting her meal."
She showed the oil stains on her clothes.
"Is that so?" Di Mingjue's gaze fell on Jiang Ziyu.
Jiang Ziyu looked up and pointed to the camera above her head.
Everyone followed her finger and was terrified.
"Where is the cafeteria manager?" Di Mingjue said to the air.
Within tens of seconds, a man in a suit appeared before Di Mingjue, panting.
"Are you the manager here?"
"Yes."
Di Mingjue nodded, pointed to the camera Jiang Ziyu had indicated, and said, "Retrieve the video from just now."
The blonde woman was about to faint, her knuckles gripping the tray turning pale.
The manager acted swiftly and arrived within five minutes with a laptop.
Moving from the counter to a table by the window, Di Mingjue pulled Jiang Ziyu to sit beside him.
"Play it!" Di Mingjue commanded.
The video was played, and what had happened earlier reappeared. Not only was one angle played, but the manager had found cameras from all around, and all the content was there. xxs壹贰
From the beginning, it was clear who was deliberately causing trouble, and then, the blonde woman's foot was shown extending out.
"Di, President Di..." The blonde woman dared not continue watching. She called out timidly, wanting to stop the video from playing.
Di Mingjue ignored her. The video continued to play, and the blonde woman collapsed onto the floor with a thud.
"I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose." The blonde woman crawled, reaching out to grab Jiang Ziyu, hoping she would speak on her behalf.
Before her hand could touch Jiang Ziyu, Di Mingjue's cold and sharp gaze startled the blonde woman, making her dare not approach further. He patted Jiang Ziyu's leg, and they swapped seats.
Looking at the blonde woman, Di Mingjue asked, "Which department are you from?"
"The, the News Department," the blonde woman stammered.
After hearing this, Di Mingjue saw Shen Lin arriving in the crowd. "Good timing. Take her to the HR department to process her resignation."
"President Di, I really didn't mean it. President Di..." The blonde woman begged for mercy.
It was too late.
The woman who had provoked the incident earlier was trying to slip away unnoticed but forgot Di Mingjue's power.
"And you, go with her."
Shen Lin led the two of them away from the cafeteria, being photographed and spread along the way.
The crowd around had not yet dispersed, and Di Mingjue took this opportunity to warn them, "Everyone has seen the consequences for those who violate company rules. From today onwards, anyone I discover doing such things will face more than just resignation."
This statement also appeared in the company's internal group chat in video form.
The assistant reposted the video and sent it to Di Ruihe's phone. During lunch, he was still sitting at his desk.
He watched the video repeatedly and sneered, "Heh, a warning?"
The video was deleted. He opened his contacts and scrolled to the bottom. The number had no name, just a simple string of digits. He pressed the thumb and dialed.
After a long pause, the other party answered.
"Is the item ready?"
The other party paused for a moment and nodded in response, "It is."