The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

Wen Xiaoqin hastily replied, "Either transfer to another position or retrain for a new role."

Shen Mingzhu looked at the five individuals, "If you can’t accept being dismissed, then choose between transferring and retraining."

Without waiting for the five to answer, Shen Mingzhu added, "The cost of retraining will have to be borne by yourselves. The food factory has already provided one free training, which you gave up. The factory has no reason to pay for your lack of appreciation."

Hearing that they had to pay for the retraining themselves, the employees looked at one another uncertainly.

"Can we start attending the training from tonight?"

"Yes, the lessons we missed last night, we’ll find a way to make them up ourselves."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at her watch and said, "It’s nine o’clock now. Meet me in the computer room at one in the afternoon. If you can pass an assessment on last night’s computer knowledge, then I will revoke your dismissal and instead issue each of you a penalty notice."

The five swiftly agreed.

Due to the delay caused by this matter, by the time Shen Mingzhu and Wen Xiaoqin arrived at the conference room, it was bustling with noise, with the managers whispering amongst themselves, clearly waiting for them.

"Sorry we’re late."