After listening to Qiao Mou's words, Jiang Tong fell silent, unsure of what to say.
So she waved her hand at him, "Alright, go do your own thing, I'm off work now."
Actually, Jiang Tong had just arrived at the company not long ago, thinking about leaving so soon made Qiao Mou speechless as he twitched the corner of his mouth.
Though he was long used to Jiang Tong's antics, he had long been indifferent to her.
So he waved her off, "Alright, get lost, you're not welcome here anymore."
"Hmmph."
Jiang Tong slung her backpack over her shoulder and left the troubled place without a trace of sentimentality.
As she walked out the Management Institute's door, she couldn't help but glance back at the company she had once established.
An indescribable emotion welled up in her heart, which could only be released as a gentle sigh.
Many places are merely scenery along the way, everyone has a place they belong.
For her, the Hua Country prosecutor's office is where she belongs.
