Since Song Qianqian was being forced out, the resignation letter on the desk that required her signature also lost its meaning. Gu Xize casually picked it up and threw it into the shredder.
A whole resignation letter was dropped in, but what ended up in the transparent trash can were only shredded pieces of paper, just like Song Qianqian's crushed heart at this moment. She watched the accumulating paper shreds in the shredder without blinking, with hazy tears in her eyes, and clenched her fists in despair.
"Aren't you going to leave?" Gu Xize looked up and saw her teary eyes, feeling not pity but increased annoyance. However, since she was a woman, he didn't want to embarrass her too much. "No one in the company will know that you've been fired."