Firing Me? Sorry, I’m Irreplaceable!

As soon as I entered the office, Evan got straight to the point. “You’ve worked hard during this period of time. Give me the contract.”

I clutched the contract tightly and took half a step back. Seeing that I did not respond, Evan looked up at me and said, “Do you think you can hide it from me? Give me the contract quickly.”

Only then did I remember that the staff from the administrative department had been sending messages when I was there. It seemed that they had informed Evan.

Anyway, I couldn't take such a big order by myself, so I simply handed the contract to Evan.

Evan took the contract and glanced at it briefly. “Well done! The company will be saved this time. Our team”s performance this year will definitely be the best!”

As I wanted to remind Evan of reading the supplementary terms of the contract carefully, he interrupted me. "Andrew, I'll take the contract to the Director Hayas later. Don't let the manager know about this. I'll help you get a bonus later! You've worked hard during this period of time. I'll decide to give you five days off and go back to rest."

There was nothing out of the ordinary on Evan's face, but I was still a little worried and reminded him, "Sir, there are some supplementary terms in this contract..."

"I'll take a closer look. You can go back now."

Since Evan had said so, I couldn't say anything else. I had been working overtime for half a year, and my body had long been overdrawn. At present, I just wanted to sleep.

After I had arranged for all the work, I went home, turned off my phone, and fell asleep.

I didn't know how long I had slept when I was awakened by hunger. I was dizzy and didn't have the strength to go out for dinner. I could only order takeout.

While I sat in the small apartment waiting for the takeout, I flipped through my phone in boredom.

In addition to the message reminder sent by the cooperation company that we must meet the additional terms, I did not receive any other messages, even no messages from the online work group.

I was absent-mindedly eating the takeout when I suddenly felt that something was wrong. I immediately got up and went to the company.

When I arrived at the company, everyone was so busy with this project that no one noticed me.

How could there be no messages in the work group when they were already so busy?

"Hey, you, go print these materials."

A colleague walked up to me and handed me a stack of documents without raising his head. Before I could ask about the progress of the project, he rushed over to do other things.

Well, anyway, it was all for the project. I forgave his rudeness. Besides, colleagues should help each other.

I walked to the workshop in high spirits and began to print the documents. During the printing process, I picked up a piece of paper and read it. It seemed that this was the conclusion of the project written by Evan.

I glanced at it briefly and couldn't help but cover my mouth and snicker.

Evan deserved to be the team leader. In the story, he first wrote down how difficult the project was to carry out, which almost made people shed tears. Then he thanked the leaders for their strong support, but he did not mention the manager. Unexpectedly, Evan was quite vengeful.

However, when I saw the next page, I couldn't smile anymore.

My name was not on the list of participants at all!