Xia Qinglee only let out a sigh of relief when she heard this. Looking at the company that she had worked for so long behind her, she still felt some reluctance in her heart, but she still firmly cut off all her feelings.
She walked to the door step by step with determination. Along the way, the voices of the people were getting louder and louder, but Xia Qinglee had already gotten rid of everything long ago. It was only after she got into the taxi that she calmed down a little.
Rubbing his throbbing temples, his entire heart was filled with thoughts of Qin Yuvyuv and her cold arrogance. Only when he arrived at the door of the house did he feel slightly relieved.
She knew that her resignation would not have much impact on the company. It was because after she left that the leakage of the script would gradually subside with her departure.