Chapter 211: Tolerating grievances is not the solution to problems

Liu Xiaodan’s face changed dramatically: "Why are you dismissing me?"

He Jinsheng said, "The reason is that you hit someone. You’ve already violated the company’s regulations. Not only can I dismiss you, but I also don’t have to pay any compensation. If you disagree, you can sue the company!"

Liu Xiaodan was really scared now, because of Lin Fan, He Jinsheng actually wanted to fire her decisively!

He Jinsheng turned to Lin Fan, nodding and bowing: "Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with this handling?"

Lin Fan said, "I initially suggested that Miss Liu apologize and let it go. Since Miss Liu refused to apologize, this is also good, so there’s no need to waste time at the company."

Lin Fan agreed, He Jinsheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was all good now.

"Manager, who exactly is he?" Liu Xiaodan couldn’t help but ask.

He Jinsheng said, "Mr. Lin is the new owner of Zhou Tian Mansion. The entire Zhou Tian Mansion belongs to him!"

What?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lin Fan actually owns the entire Zhou Tian Mansion?

Even though he’s dressed so plainly, all in cheap clothes, my god, he’s actually a super-rich landlord?

Everyone kneeled, remembering how they had offended the landlord earlier, trembling with fear.

Liu Xiaodan’s face turned pale.

Lin Fan being the landlord, no wonder He Jinsheng’s legs went weak when he saw him. As long as the landlord says to increase the rent, the company either needs to pay more rent or move out, which neither option the company is willing to do, so it’s best not to offend the landlord.

This time, it’s really backfired.

Thud!

Liu Xiaodan’s knees gave way, and she knelt on the ground: "Mr. Lin, I’m sorry, I was blind, I was wrong. Sir, I apologize to you."

Liu Xiaodan bowed her head and admitted her mistake to Little Meng.

Slap!

Then she gave herself a big slap on the face.

Just as Lin Fan had initially told her to do.

"Mr. Lin, I apologized as you said, can you not dismiss me?" Liu Xiaodan pleaded.

Lin Fan chuckled: "You apologized because of my identity, if I weren’t the landlord, would you have apologized? The job of a courier may not be as prestigious as you white-collar workers, but it also deserves respect. If a courier is wrong, you can defend your rights accordingly, but to beat and insult arrogantly, damaging personal respect, is absolutely inappropriate."

Liu Xiaodan nodded and said, "I remember, I’ll definitely learn to respect people in the future."

Lin Fan said coldly, "People like you wouldn’t remember the lesson unless you suffer a little. Now I’ll give you two options, one is to be dismissed, the second one, Manager He, do you still need people over in Iceland?"

He Jinsheng said, "Yes, we do."

Lin Fan said, "Then let Miss Liu choose for herself, anyway, I don’t want to see her in this building anymore."

After saying this, Lin Fan stood up, greeted Little Meng, and walked out.

"Take care, Mr. Lin," said He Jinsheng, wiping cold sweat away, damn, finally, he’s gone, how scared I was that it might involve me too.

He turned around and stared at Liu Xiaodan: "Of all the people to offend, you offend Mr. Lin, bad luck for you, tell me, are you leaving or going to Iceland?"

Liu Xiaodan collapsed on the ground, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears, she didn’t want either option.

For a moment, she regretted so much that her intestines turned blue, had she known, she would never have hit that courier. This lesson was truly severe.

Meanwhile, Lin Fan and Little Meng left Danmai Company and took the elevator downstairs.

Little Meng looked worshipful: "Brother Fan, thank you so much, that woman’s look just now was really ridiculous."

Lin Fan smiled: "Are you feeling better now?"

Little Meng nodded with a grin: "Yes, I feel great, Brother Fan, you’re amazing! Did they just say you’re the owner of this building?"

He knew Lin Fan was rich, owning two luxury cars, one worth 70 million and one worth 8 million. But he didn’t know Lin Fan was wealthy to this extent.

Lin Fan said, "Yes, it’s mine."

Little Meng knelt: "Brother Fan, you’re awesome! Brother Fan, it’s great, being so rich, no one dares to bully you!"

Little Meng spoke with envy.

Lin Fan patted his shoulder: "Actually, when I had no money, I would also stand up for myself in situations like yours, suffering in silence is not the solution to the problem. For those who bully the soft and fear the hard, as couriers, we have to be tougher. I’ll see you later."

The elevator stopped on the 3rd floor.

Lin Fan walked out.

Little Meng nodded thoughtfully, Brother Fan made sense, as long as you’re right, you should stand your ground.

Lin Fan exited the elevator, going to find the Junyue Restaurant that Mo Junliang mentioned.

The floors below six at Zhou Tian Mansion are all commercial dining areas, and there’s a renowned high-end restaurant on the third floor called Junyue Restaurant.

Besides Junyue Restaurant, there is also a national chain supermarket on the third floor, Vanguard Mart.

Lin Fan exited the elevator and to get to Junyue Restaurant, he had to pass the entrance of this Vanguard Mart.

When Lin Fan passed by, he noticed there was trouble at the supermarket, with a few Blonde Hair individuals cursing at a middle-aged man, surrounded by some bystanders.

And the person being surrounded wasn’t anyone else but Zhang Dafu.

"What?" Lin Fan was stunned, why is Zhang Dafu here, and being bullied by a group of thugs?

Lin Fan walked over and stopped to watch.

It turned out that today at Vanguard Mart, a few Blonde Hair people suddenly came and smashed the railing at the supermarket entrance, claiming that their boss’ hands had ulcerated after using Blue Moon Hand Soap, demanding compensation from the supermarket.

The supermarket employees were terrified and quickly called the manager, who asked them to provide evidence.

The Blonde Hair people indeed took out a receipt and a bottle of Blue Moon Hand Soap, proving that this bottle of hand soap was indeed sold from this store.

The manager thought, this is not the supermarket’s responsibility, since it’s a quality issue with the hand soap, they had an agreement with Blue Moon, and could call someone from Blue Moon to resolve it.

So the manager immediately called Zhang Dafu.

The Blonde Hair individuals arrogantly occupied the supermarket entrance, only allowing customers to leave but not enter. Scared customers hurriedly left, some even dropping their intended purchases, which pained the manager greatly, what a huge loss.

And if it’s indeed a quality issue with Blue Moon Hand Soap, it could affect the supermarket’s reputation, this matter could be big or small!

For Zhang Dafu, this matter was also worth attention because recently Blue Moon supplied a new hand soap to Vanguard Mart, and if the new hand soap had quality issues, it would be a big problem.

Blue Moon is currently building a factory on the Shendiao Old Factory site to mass-produce new hand soap, and if the new hand soap indeed has problems leading to massive order cancellations, it would be disastrous.

So he rushed to the scene personally as soon as possible.

The scene was quite alarming for Zhang Dafu, as the Blonde Hair thugs didn’t seem like people to be trifled with.

"I’m Zhang Dafu, the person in charge of Blue Moon," Zhang Dafu introduced himself with a show of bravery.

The manager sighed with relief seeing Zhang Dafu arrive, finally able to pass the buck.

"President Zhang, I’m Manager Tan here, these people are making trouble, you should deal with them!"

Hearing Zhang Dafu’s name, the Blonde Hair individuals seemed to receive some kind of signal, exchanging glances, they jumped up, putting on a fierce and menacing display.

"So it’s your hand soap, huh, do you know our boss was harmed because of you?" a Blonde Hair roared.

"Bastards, pay up!"

"If you don’t pay, we’ll break your legs!"

Their menacing posture really scared Zhang Dafu, but with things as they were, he had no choice but to confront them.

"Don’t get excited, let me say something, first, are you sure this bottle of hand soap was bought here?" Zhang Dafu asked.

A Blonde Hair yelled, "Of course, we’ve shown the receipt, you can ask this damn fat woman!"

Manager Tan wiped her cold sweat, saying: "President Zhang, it’s been verified."