Huangfu Zheng looked at him with deep eyes, his aura formidable.
"You're not sorry to me, you're sorry to yourself, sorry for so many years of AF work."
"I..."
"Take this thing back, and I'll pretend I didn't see it." Huangfu Zheng threw the retirement report back into Qin Tingjie's hands.
Qin Tingjie reached out to catch it, then raised his head, "Boss, this I..."
Huangfu Zheng remained calm, his expression stern yet imposing, "I say, is your brain really fogged up? Even if you're not in the Chi You team, doesn't the AF Department have other positions for you?" After saying this, he took out another file from a drawer and threw it to Qin Tingjie, "Look, this appointment letter. I won't say anything redundant, it's up to you to decide. If there's really something wrong with your brain, then apart from yourself, no one can save you."
After saying this, he walked out.
