My first love with the boss

at large the better to apprehend him?

It's just the last dignity you give yourself.

It's better to resign voluntarily than to be opened by the company. The psychological harm of dismissal is greater. I'm afraid it will leave a shadow.

"You... Think about it! Don't be impulsive. You'll be fooled if you're impulsive, you know?"

Tang Yuanyuan opened her round eyes and told her seriously.

Mu Wan's white face floated a smile.

"Don't worry! I won't give up until the last minute. After all, you are here!"

She patted Tang Yuanyuan on the shoulder, turned to the printer, took the resignation letter and knocked open the general manager's office.

"Please come in!"

A quiet male voice came from inside.

Mu Wan pushed the door open.

Zhang Jingwei's handsome face was printed into his eyelids.

"Mr. Zhang! Hello!"

"Sit down!"

Zhang Jingwei put down his pen, raised his head from a pile of documents, and looked at her calmly with Obsidian eyes.

"Come on, what's the situation?"

Mu Wan paused while pulling the chair. She pretended to open the chair as if nothing had happened and sat down calmly and dignified.

"I'm sorry about today. I didn't control my temper. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang."

"Jiang Ya called me and said that she questioned your professionalism and proposed that the company fire you."

Mu Wan: "..." professional!

On the issue of professionalism, Mu Wan doesn't want to explain more. In the advertising industry, the gold Lord's father is right. Junteng is the largest gold Lord's father of Pegasus. Naturally, Jiang Ya is right.

"The person she wants to see is not me, but President Fu!"

"Hmm? And then? Did you quarrel with her?"

Zhang Jingwei's sharp eyes looked straight at Mu Lan, Fu Xing and Jiang Ya. He had heard about it, but he didn't know all about it.

He only met Jiang Ya once when he signed the contract, but he was thunderous about her style.

He can be sure that Mu Wan was angry at Jiang Ya. However, these are not important. The important thing is that it is a big customer.

Mu Wan opened her mouth and wanted to explain. Suddenly, she felt futile. There are workplace rules in the workplace, which will not change because of her explanation.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I hope it won't cause great losses to the company."

She silently took out the printed resignation letter from the file bag and handed it over with both hands.

Zhang Jingwei calmly took it over, which seemed no surprise.

At a glance, he quickly scanned the resignation letter, threw the resignation letter aside, leaned back, leaned on the boss's chair, and looked at Mu Wan clearly.

"You think the same as me. I guess you will resign. Sure enough..."

Mu Wan didn't know what to say. He thought and said.

"I'm afraid most people will resign and leave like me. This is the last dignity we can give ourselves."

"Do you think so too?" Zhang Jingwei thought deeply, and his eyes as clear as Obsidian suddenly flashed.

"Almost! I'm a layman. Naturally, I can't avoid vulgarity." Mu Wan lowered his head and avoided Zhang Jingwei's direct look.

Zhang Jingwei put a faint smile on his lips and handed the resignation letter to Mu Lan.

"Take your resignation letter. You may use it in the future, but now, don't!"

Mu Wan's red lips were slightly open, and his face was full of doubts.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't quite understand!

"It means that you continue to be responsible for Junteng's case."

"Why?"