Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fang Mo'er really knew how to enjoy life.

Needless to say, she was much more comfortable at work than the rest of them who could not even find any inspiration.

But now, instead of being jealous of her, they sympathized with her.

After all, they had been colleagues in the same department. Some of the female colleagues even shed a few emotional tears. "I have a sister who was separated from her family by a mistress. When she was forced out of the house, I helped her find a place to live. It was so sad!"

"A woman should still be strong and rely on herself. Things will be better in the future."

The colleagues quickly said words of encouragement.

Fang Mo'er packed her things, turned around, and walked towards them.

All the colleagues quickly made way for her.

"Little Fang, what are your plans for the future?" Supervisor Qi walked over, feeling guilty. He handed her a business card. "This is the person-in-charge of a company that I know. They are looking for a good songwriter. If you don't have a place to go, I will recommend you to them."

Fang Mo'er looked up at Supervisor Qi and asked, "Supervisor Qi, do you think that I lack money?"

Supervisor Qi shook his head as he stared at her blankly.

Fang Mo'er was richer than their President Mu.

"That's right." Fang Mo'er said, "Do you think I need to make money from my songwriting?" She only wrote songs for her own enjoyment.

Supervisor Qi shook his head. Was Fang Mo'er already giving up on herself?

Fang Mo'er sighed. "Old man Qi, do your best. I'll be leaving now!"

Fang Mo'er left with a sigh.

The whole songwriting department watched Fang Mo'er's retreating back.

Just as they were about to sigh again, they suddenly received a group email from the company.

They opened it and looked at it. "The changes in the company's shares will now be as follows. Fang Mo'er holds 20% of the shares, Mu Chen holds 27%, Wang Kai holds 26%..."

Suddenly, the entire department went completely silent.

F*ck, so this was why Fang Mo'er was leaving her job? She had directly become a shareholder.

"Supervisor, does this mean that we'll have to listen to her from now on?"

Supervisor Qi now swept away the guilt and self-reproach he had just felt.

In the whole of Creative Entertainment, only a few colleagues in the songwriting department had sympathized with Fang Mo'er.

The other departments had all been gloating over Fang Mo'er's misfortune.

They stood to the side and watched as Fang Mo'er was leaving with her things.

Bai Rong stopped in her tracks and walked towards Fang Mo'er with a smile.

"Fang Mo'er, you should have given up by now. Mu Chen doesn't love you at all! Otherwise, he wouldn't have chased you out!"

Bai Rong had just seen Fang Mo'er's announcement where she had admitted that the sky-high price contract had only been a joke.

The crisis that the company had faced was now over. Fang Mo'er was still the same love-sick, laughable, and pathetic woman.

Fang Mo'er looked at the woman who was blocking her way and smiled.

"Yes, I have given up on Mu Chen. I'll be focusing on earning money and becoming a rich woman instead. By the way, I'm now a shareholder of the company. So when you see me in the future, remember to call me Boss Fang!"

Bai Rong was dumbfounded. "What... What did you say?"

"You didn't know?" Fang Mo'er smiled and said, "You should check the company's email."

She was not in a hurry to leave, and she wanted to enjoy the wonderful view of Bai Rong's facial expression when she found out about this.

"Oh, so you want me to read the email where you've been fired by the company. Okay, let me just check it." Bai Rong rarely paid attention to the company emails. Usually, it was her assistant who read it.

Now that she had opened the email personally, she glanced at the list of titles and did not see the notice of dismissal.

Instead, what she saw was the latest email. It was a notification regarding the change in stock ownership, with Fang Mo'er's name on it.

At the same time, the other colleagues were also looking at the same email, completely dumbfounded by this news.

This world was really weird. Not only had Fang Mo'er not been fired, but she had also even received some of the company's shares and become part of the management team.

When Bai Rong saw this, she said angrily, "It's fake, this has to be fake. Mu Chen would never transfer his shares to you!"

"Hehe, keep lying to yourself then!" Fang Mo'er had not expected her to believe this so easily anyway.

It was true. Because this company was so important to Mu Chen, he would surely not let go of it so easily.

It was indeed a little hard to believe.

Bai Rong immediately called to verify the information, but the result made her very disappointed and angry instead.

Mu Chen had said that it was true. He had been threatened by Fang Mo'er and had no other choice but to transfer the shares to her.

The hand that Bai Rong used to hold her phone started to tremble!

"Fang Mo'er!"

"Please, call me Boss Fang!" Fang Mo'er retorted immediately.

Bai Rong's face was ashen, but she could not say a word.

Fang Mo'er was right. Fang Mo'er's status was now higher than hers, and she was now her superior. Therefore, the words that she really wanted to say were stuck in her throat like a thorn.

Fang Mo'er said with satisfaction, "You must work hard to earn money every day from now on. Today is also a good day to earn money. Good luck!"

Fang Mo'er made a sarcastic gesture to cheer her on before strutting away.

She had indeed walked out from under the Big Boss' shadow now.

Bai Rong, "..."

The other colleagues who had been watching from the sidelines were speechless.

F*ck, Fang Mo'er had completely turned the tables.