Chapter 1 As the year neared its end, I managed to lock down a multi-million dollar contract for the company. Just as I was preparing to announce the good news at the annual gala, My manager beat me to it, announcing the promotion list. "Congratulations to David, promoted to Deputy Director." "Congratulations to Ryan, promoted to Team Leader." Finally, she looked at me. "Chloe... from now on, you'll be responsible for providing full support to them." I couldn't help but ask: "Manager Davis, then what position am I being promoted to?" She frowned: "The positions have all been distributed! Company resources need to be concentrated to produce the maximum value." "You're still young, don't be too calculating about gains and losses." "They are an overseas elite and an industry expert; they are the ones who contribute the most to the company." I clutched the multi-million dollar contract I had just signed: "So if I have no value to the company, can I just go process my resignation now?" Manager Davis stood right up, arrogant and domineering: "Chloe, are you threatening me?" "You don't actually think the company will stop running without you, do you?" I clenched my fists, trying to reason with her: "Manager Davis, it seems you're the one bullying people first, aren't you?" "I've been with the company for so many years; even if I don't have major achievements, I've put in the hard work." "Why is it that when it's my turn, the positions are all gone?" Manager Davis's expression changed: "What kind of talk is that? Did the company not pay your salary? Did we not pay your benefits?" I was so angry I laughed: "Manager Davis, right after my probation period, you threw a pile of tasks at me that no one else wanted to touch." "Half a year later, when I produced results, you credited all the success to David and Ryan." "Saying someone like me, who just graduated from a regular state college, couldn't compare to those two." I remembered when I first joined, Manager Davis dumped all the difficult clients on me. Sugarcoating it as 'the capable do more work', but in reality, she just wanted a scapegoat. She always despised my educational background, acting like hiring me was a massive favor. She rolled her eyes: "You really don't know what's good for you! You were able to improve so fast precisely because of the trials I put you through!" "You should be thanking me!" Before I could speak, she added: "One is an overseas grad, the other is an expert. What do you have to compare with them?" "Blame yourself for not stepping up. Who told you not to be as valuable as them?" My chest felt incredibly tight: "So because my degree isn't as prestigious as theirs, I don't deserve to be treated fairly?" Manager Davis shot back: "Save that crap for someone else!" "They are simply better than you, more useful than you!" "The workplace is like this: survival of the fittest!" Looking at her arrogant face, my heart completely turned cold. Manager Davis sneered at me: "If you've got time to waste, go handle your work. Stop holding everyone up!" I looked at David and asked: "Do you agree with this too?" David glanced at the manager and whispered: "I... I can't really say. I just follow the manager's arrangements." I sneered and turned to Ryan: "Ryan, what about you?" Ryan frowned: "I listen to the manager." "Besides, resources belong to the company; the manager distributes them however she sees fit." I gave a scoff and slowly stood up. Clutching the contract in my hand, I looked at them and said: "In that case, don't expect me to bust my ass for you guys anymore!" As soon as I finished, Manager Davis slammed a folder onto the table: "You're out of line! You're probably just looking for an excuse to get a raise, aren't you?" "Stop causing a scene here. If you want to get lost, hurry up and get lost!" Chapter 2 Looking at Manager Davis's distorted, furious face, I ignored my colleagues trying to stop me, slammed the door, and stormed out of the conference room. Just as I reached the stairwell to calm down, my phone started vibrating continuously. First was Mr. Lin, the Finance Manager. He was the company's peacemaker; I didn't even need to think to know why he was calling. I hesitated for two seconds, then answered. "Chloe, I heard you had a little disagreement with Manager Davis?" "It's normal for young people to have a temper, but David and Ryan do have seniority..." "Mr. Lin," I interrupted him, "this isn't an issue of seniority; it's an issue of fairness." Mr. Lin gave a dry laugh: "Where is there absolute fairness in the workplace?" "How about this: you go apologize to Manager Davis first, then treat her to a meal later. Once you talk it out, everything will be fine." I scoffed and asked: "What exactly did I do wrong that requires an apology?" Mr. Lin fell silent for a moment, his tone turning a bit heavier: "Chloe, aren't you just being difficult now?" "Cool down first, then go have a good talk with Manager Davis and try to smooth things over." Too lazy to play along, I simply hung up. The phone rang again. It was Manager Davis. I immediately rejected the call. She sent a text: [Giving you one last chance. Come back right now and admit your mistake, and we'll turn the page. Otherwise, it will be processed as a voluntary resignation!] Looking at that text, any trace of hesitation in my heart vanished. I opened my contacts and found the CEO's secretary's number. Because of a previous cross-departmental project, we had collaborated a few times, and she had a good impression of me. "Secretary Wang, this is Chloe from Sales." "I have something important to report to the CEO. Could you arrange ten minutes for me?" Secretary Wang was clearly a bit surprised but still gave me a time. "The CEO has a gap at 4:00 PM." "Okay, I'll be there right at 4:00." Hanging up, I went back to my desk to prepare my materials. David suddenly rushed over to me. "Chloe, are... are you really leaving?" "What else?" I retorted, "Stay and continue being your stepping stone?" David sighed: "That's not the right way to look at it..." "Making a scene like this won't do you any good. And that project you were following up on..." "What about that project?" I went on high alert. David hemmed and hawed. "Well, Manager Davis assigned that project to Ryan and me to follow up on..." My heart sank. Not only do they steal credit, but now they want to snatch clients directly? I asked coldly: "Which client?" "That... the Zenith Corporation one..." David's voice trailed off. Zenith Corporation. The exact company I had just signed the multi-million dollar contract with yesterday. David whispered an addition: "Manager Davis said since you're leaving, that client will be handed over to us." I clenched my fists. Manager Davis was banking on me not daring to tear things completely apart, aiming to pocket the fruits of all my labor. I got up and walked toward the elevator, taking the contract with me. This was the result of working overtime until late every night for the past six months. Since they won't give me a way to survive, I'll carve out a path myself! Chapter 3 By the time I walked out of the CEO's office, it was almost closing time. He personally walked me to the elevator. "Chloe, why don't you reconsider?" I gave a light chuckle and shook my head slightly. "I appreciate the training the company has provided me, but I've already made up my mind." The CEO sighed and didn't push further. On my way back to the Sales Department, I intentionally avoided the main office area. But passing by the break room, I still overheard the gossip. "Did you hear? Chloe slammed the table at Manager Davis during the meeting today!" "Tsk tsk, if you didn't know better, you'd think she was the manager." I walked briskly past, ignoring the voices. Back at my desk, I started packing my things. Kevin called. He was my closest colleague in the company. Finally, a trace of warmth returned to my heart. At least someone genuinely cared about me. "Chloe, are you okay?" "I'm fine," I said, "just a bit tired." He paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was very soft: "Chloe, I know you've been wronged, but... could you come back and help out first?" "My performance review this year is tied to this project. If the project falls through, my year-end bonus is gone. My mom is sick and needs surgery this year; I need that money..." I gripped my phone, my knuckles turning white. So he was here to persuade me, too. I took a deep breath: "Kevin, do you remember when Manager Davis put her name on the results of your hard work, and you cried the whole night out of anger?" Silence on the other end. After a long time, he whispered: "I'm sorry... but..." I asked in return: "So my fairness doesn't matter, is that it?" "Your difficulties are real difficulties, but my difficulties are just what I deserve?" He didn't answer. I spoke up first: "Kevin, you're my best friend in the company." "If you really have an urgent need, I can lend you the money." "But regarding the Zenith project, I just want fairness." With that, I hung up the phone. Thinking of these people standing on the moral high ground trying to persuade me. A chill washed over my heart. Since you all think I'm unworthy, then I'll leave. Let's see if the company will still run without me! Chapter 4 Early the next morning, I was woken up by a call from Secretary Wang. She said the CEO wanted me to come into the office today to talk about the project. My mind had been full of all the grievances I'd suffered at this company over the years last night. I didn't want to return to the place that had caused me so much suffering. But that project was, after all, something I had worked relentlessly on for a long time. I still had some attachment to it. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go to the company. As soon as I walked into the company building, I felt something was off. Normally, people never gave me a second glance. But today, everyone was acting completely out of character. Mark from the Finance Department greeted me with a smile, holding a cup of coffee. "Chloe! Morning! Brought you a latte, light on the sugar, right?" I was stunned. In my three years at the company, the number of times Mark had spoken to me could be counted on one hand. Before I could react, he shoved the coffee right into my hand. "Don't be shy, don't be shy! You've got a bright future ahead!" I frowned, not saying a word. I walked quickly to the elevator, but things inside were even weirder. People were actually making room for me. "Chloe's here? Come in, come in, there's space over here." Linda from HR, standing in the corner, smiled and said: "Chloe, did you not sleep well last night? You look a bit pale, do you want to request a couple of days of comp time?" Everyone's eyes were fixed on me, carrying a fawning look. Leaving me with a face full of question marks. It wasn't until the elevator doors opened that I completely understood. A red banner caught my eye: [Warm Congratulations to Comrade Chloe for Signing a Multi-Million Dollar Contract!] All my colleagues in the department were standing neatly under the banner. Each one wearing a plastered smile. Manager Davis was holding a large bouquet of flowers, and seeing me step out, immediately rushed over. "Chloe! Congratulations! Look at you, signing such a huge contract and not telling us sooner? You made us all misunderstand!" David also chimed in, beaming: "Yeah, yeah, Chloe, you're too low-key! Yesterday I even told Manager Davis that such an important project must be handled by you!" Ryan's expression was a bit stiff, but he still forced a smile: "Chloe, I was thoughtless before, don't hold it against me." Looking at the scene before me, I found it incredibly absurd. Yesterday they were standing on their moral high ground, criticizing me. Today, acting like nothing happened, greeting me with smiles. Looking at their hypocritical faces, I just wanted to throw up. I pushed away the flowers in her hand. "Manager Davis, didn't you say yesterday that I wasn't as valuable as they are?" Manager Davis's smile faltered for a second: "That... that was just me speaking out of anger! You can't take that seriously! I was just trying to motivate you!" I shook my head and pulled a resignation form out of my bag. "No need for motivation anymore. This is my resignation application; please sign it." As soon as the words fell. Everyone's smiles froze on their faces. Manager Davis stared at the piece of paper, her face gradually darkening. She stepped forward, lowering her voice: "Chloe, what are you trying to do?" "I want to resign." Infuriated, Manager Davis raised her voice: "You don't really think you can do whatever you want just because you signed one big contract, do you?" "Let me tell you, without this company's platform, you are nothing!" She snatched the resignation application from my hand and ripped it to shreds: "I'm telling you, Chloe, today you either obediently get back to work, or I'll make sure you can't survive in this industry!" Looking at the torn paper on the floor, and then up at Manager Davis's twisted face, I suddenly laughed. "Davis, let me tell you. Mr. Vance from Zenith explicitly stated that he only recognizes me, Chloe, for this project." "Furthermore, the CEO has agreed that if I resign, I will take the Zenith project with me." "That's what we discussed in the CEO's office yesterday." "Impossible!" Manager Davis screamed, "How could the CEO agree to such a demand!" I walked towards her, pronouncing every word clearly: "Because Mr. Vance said that if the company didn't agree, he would immediately terminate the cooperation and pursue the company for breach of contract." "The penalty for breach of contract is thirty million. Manager Davis, do you think the company will keep you, or keep the thirty million?" Chapter 5 The air in the entire department seemed to freeze. The colleagues who had just been sporting smiles were now frozen in place, their eyes filled with shock. Manager Davis's face turned deathly pale, unable to utter a single word. I turned and walked to my desk, pulling out a cardboard box I had prepared earlier from the drawer. Inside the box were only a few notebooks, a fountain pen I had used for three years, and a small cactus from my desk. Ryan suddenly rushed over and blocked my path: "Wait! Chloe, you can't do this! This project is a company resource, how can you..." I stopped and looked at him: "Ryan, didn't you say yesterday that resources belong to the company, and the manager distributes them however she sees fit?" Ryan's face flushed beet red: "That... that was..." I asked calmly: "That was what? Didn't you guys make it very clear yesterday?" "David is an overseas elite, you are an industry expert, and I have no value to the company." "Since I have no value, isn't my resignation exactly what you wanted?" David stood behind Manager Davis, keeping his head down, not daring to meet my eyes. I picked up the box and walked toward the door. Manager Davis finally found her voice, but the arrogance from earlier was gone: "Stop! Chloe, you... you should reconsider." "I can help fight for that Deputy Director position for you..." I didn't even look back: "No need, Manager Davis. You were right yesterday; the workplace is like this, survival of the fittest." "Since I have no value, I won't hog the company's resources." The elevator doors opened, and I walked in. Right before the doors closed, I saw David and Ryan looking at each other in dismay. And in the eyes of the other colleagues, besides shock, there was a trace of subtle panic. They knew what losing the multi-million dollar Zenith project meant for the entire department. Chapter 6 After getting home, I put the cardboard box in the corner and called Mr. Vance from Zenith. "Mr. Vance, it's me, Chloe." Mr. Vance's voice was booming and enthusiastic: "Chloe! How did it go? Did your company agree?" I said: "I've resigned, and I will personally take over the project." "It's just that I need to register a company now, which will take a little time..." Mr. Vance said cheerfully: "That's easy to handle! We can sign a letter of intent first, and then transfer to a formal contract once your company is registered." "But Chloe, I have to warn you, starting a business isn't easy. Are you sure you want to go solo?" I gripped my phone tightly: "Mr. Vance, I don't have a way back anymore." Mr. Vance was silent for a few seconds, then said: "Good, I like young people with drive like you!" "How about this, come to my company tomorrow, and we'll sign the letter of intent first." "I also have a few friends who need similar services, I can introduce them to you." After hanging up, I looked at my empty apartment, and a sudden, indescribable feeling welled up inside me. Right then, my phone rang again. It was Kevin. I hesitated, but picked it up anyway. Kevin's voice was very soft: "Chloe... I'm sorry." "I thought about it all day. I was too selfish. I only thought about my own difficulties and didn't consider your feelings." I stayed silent. He continued: "Manager Davis blew up during the meeting, saying the year-end bonuses might be affected." "Everyone is complaining... but I know, it's not your fault." I interrupted him: "Kevin, you don't need to apologize." "Everyone has their own struggles in the workplace. I just want to tell you, there are some bottom lines that cannot be crossed." He paused: "I understand. If you need manpower for your startup... I... I can quit and help you." I was stunned. Kevin had been with the company for five years, always an honest, rule-abiding guy who never dared to offend anyone. The fact that he could say this surprised me greatly. I said: "Don't be impulsive. I'm just starting, I haven't even registered the company yet, the future is uncertain." Kevin's voice became firm: "I know. But I want to take a gamble." "Not just for you, but for myself too. I don't want to live a life having to read the room and kiss up to people anymore." We agreed to meet and talk in detail tomorrow evening. After hanging up, I sat on the sofa, staring at the night sky outside the window for a long time. Chapter 7 The next morning, I arrived at Zenith Corporation as promised. Mr. Vance's office was on the top floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the entire city. He was in his fifties, slightly plump, with an amiable smile, but his eyes carried the shrewdness of a businessman. He pointed to the chair opposite him: "Chloe, have a seat. I've already had the legal department prepare the letter of intent." "But before that, I have a few questions for you." I nodded: "Go ahead." "First, why did you resign to go solo? Signing this project should have gotten you a promotion and a raise, right?" I smiled bitterly: "Mr. Vance, if the company truly valued me, I wouldn't be sitting here." I briefly recounted what happened at the annual gala. Mr. Vance listened, shaking his head: "Short-sighted. Many companies are like this, preferring to poach 'talent' with high salaries rather than properly cultivating their own people." "Then the second question: how do you plan to execute this project? What support do you need from me?" I pulled a thick proposal out of my bag: "Mr. Vance, this is my overall plan for the project. If you can give me three months..." Mr. Vance flipped through the proposal, nodding occasionally. After reading it, he looked up: "Chloe, I chose to work with you originally, not because of your company, but because of your professionalism and sincerity." "Other salespeople just boast about themselves; only you truly understand our needs." He stood up and walked to the window: "How about this, I can help you solve the office space issue." "Additionally, I can advance part of the project funds to serve as your startup capital." I looked at him in shock: "Mr. Vance, this..." Mr. Vance turned around, his expression serious: "Don't rush to thank me. I have conditions." "First, the quality of the project cannot be compromised." "Second, if your performance is subpar, I will terminate the partnership at any time." "Third, I want 10% equity in your company." I hardly hesitated: "I agree." Mr. Vance smiled: "Straightforward! Then let's sign the letter of intent." "Once your company is registered, we'll sign the formal contract." After signing, when Mr. Vance walked me to the elevator, he suddenly said: "Chloe, unfairness in the workplace is sometimes a bad thing, but sometimes it's an opportunity." "It just depends on whether you can seize it." Chapter 8 After leaving Zenith, I went straight to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce and submitted my company registration application. The company name: "NovaTech." On the way home, I received three WeChat messages. The first was from David: [Chloe, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong about what happened, please come back.] The second was from Ryan: [Chloe, I was wrong before. If you need industry resources, I can introduce you to a few people.] The third was from Manager Davis, just three words: [Just you wait.] Looking at these three messages, I felt a mix of emotions. That evening, Kevin and I met at a small restaurant. He also brought Ella, an intern from the company's design department who had just graduated this year. Kevin introduced her: "Chloe, Ella heard about what happened to you and wants to quit and work for you too." "Although she's young, her design skills are top-notch. She designed Zenith's promotional brochure last time." Ella adjusted her glasses somewhat shyly: "Chloe, my chances of becoming a full-time employee there are slim... and, I admire your courage." Looking at these two people in front of me who believed in me, a wave of warmth surged in my heart. I said honestly: "Starting a business is very tough. We might not have income for a long time, and we might even fail." Kevin said earnestly: "We know. But at least, we're working for ourselves." That night, we finalized the division of labor: I was responsible for overall operations, Kevin for project execution, and Ella for design and promotion. As we were leaving, Kevin suddenly said: "By the way, Manager Davis was called in for a talk by the CEO this afternoon." "I heard the CEO was furious and scolded her for losing the biggest contract since the company was founded." "And then?" "Then Manager Davis came back and took her anger out on everyone, saying it was all because someone was secretly helping you..." "Chloe, you have to be careful. Manager Davis is petty; she might retaliate." I nodded: "I'll be careful."
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