"Ha."
Seeing the words on the resignation letter, Vice General Manager Wang couldn't help but let out a couple of cold laughs.
"Fine, I want to see where you think you can go, hurry up and pack your things, prepare to get lost."
Chen Zhou, having lived through life once already, wasn't angered by the sarcasm in Vice General Manager Wang's words, and simply reminded him.
"Vice General Manager Wang, if you want me gone, you'd better call HR quickly to handle the procedures, don't just talk."
...
After completely falling out with Vice General Manager Wang, Chen Zhou's resignation process was unusually quick, by 3 PM the HR department had already calculated his salary.
Meanwhile, he packed his personal belongings, called a taxi, loaded all his clothes, luggage, and a thick stack of paintings he had brought back into the car, and left the cement factory.
...
"Where to, little brother?"
