Chen Youran knew she definitely couldn't stay at Zhou Real Estate. She didn't think Zhou Chengchen was magnanimous enough to forgive her.
With trembling fingers, she used great effort and finally managed to type four characters: Resignation Report.
"Oh, thinking of quitting?"
Just as Chen Youran was wondering what to write next, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.
A voice full of apparent amusement.
Chen Youran's body instantly stiffened. She didn't need to look to know who it was.
Zhou Chengchen's face wore a bright smile as she leaned a hand over Chen Youran's desk, her gaze fixed on the computer screen: "Tsk, tsk, Resignation Report? There's a typo right at the beginning. You Ran, you're not much of a liberal arts student, are you?"
Chen Youran's mind was already blank. It had taken considerable effort to type those four characters, and she hadn't even checked what she'd written.
