So, even though I was reluctant, at their pleading, I still tried my best to take pictures of food appreciation, striving to increase the traffic of my account quickly so that the company could make a profit faster.
In addition, because I trust Vivian and Marcus, I also agreed to let them manage my shooting account.
When the food appreciation videos I shot became more and more popular, many advertisers came to me, waving money and wanting me to advertise in my food appreciation videos.
All the advertising revenue went to Vivian and Marcus, and I got nothing.
For three years, I have not received any other benefits from this company except for a monthly salary of $500.
Last time, when Vivian had her birthday, I wanted to have a good talk with her.
As a result, she didn't go home on her birthday night and Marcus couldn't contact her.
That night, I saw the photos on Marcus’ Moments. They were photos of Vivian and Marcus checking into a hotel.
In the photo, on the bedside table in the hotel room is the birthday gift that Marcus gave to Vivian, which is the Porcelain Teacup.
Marcus was probably drunk when he posted on WeChat Moments and forgot to block me. Although he deleted the photo quickly, I had already seen it.
The moment I saw that photo, I thought I would be furious, but actually I was very calm.
During these three years, I noticed the affair between Vivian and Marcus, but I didn't confront them directly. After all, I signed a three-year contract with them.
It would be very troublesome for me to break the contract, so I have been enduring it.
My love for Vivian and my brotherly love for Marcus have been completely trampled upon by them in these three years.
So, when the three-year term was up, I chose to resign without hesitation.
Vivian and Marcus still wanted to argue, but I was too lazy to argue with them.
The moment I turned around and left the office, Vivian and Marcus revealed their true colors.
Vivian yelled, "Lucas, if there was no company that spent money to run you and packaged you as a gourmet, how could you have become the popular online food anchor you are today?"
"If you are ungrateful, don't blame us."
"Your account belongs to the company, and you can no longer use a new account to do food appreciation, otherwise we will definitely sue you and put you in jail for the rest of your life."
Marcus also said to me gloomily: "The company has spent too much money on your training over the years. If you want to leave, we won't stop you."
"But you have to compensate us for our losses."
"Once we take you to court, you'll have to pay us at least tens of millions of dollars. You'd better think carefully!"
My response was simple. I didn't look back, but just gave them a middle finger and said my final goodbye.
The moment I walked out of the door of Gourmet Insight Group, there was a girl following me.
Her name is Sophia Taylor, and she is my junior.
She started working in the company last year and I was the one filming her.
I said to her somewhat helplessly, "Vivian and Marcus both made it clear that you were going to be the operations director, so why did you quit?"
Sophia curled her lips and snorted, "I joined this company just for you, senior."
"Now that you have resigned and left, I will definitely not stay here any longer!"
"Others may not know your contribution to this company, but I know it very well."
