Uncle Sharman's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said, "Irvin Sharman, the situation hasn't reached this point! Dismissing someone just because of a little spilled water, aren't you being too strict? Who would dare to work in the research department after this?"
Irvin Sharman scoffed, "Uncle didn't say that just now. You were planning to deal with Yuan Lian, weren't you, when his mistake disrupted the work?"
Uncle Sharman was at a loss for words, "That's different…"
"How is it different?" Irvin Sharman looked down and slowly spoke, "I really don't know. His workstation is far from both the water dispenser and the meeting room. Why would he walk all the way to Yuan Lian's workstation? And why spill water there of all places? Moreover, when it was time to assign responsibility, why didn't he speak up?"
