The news that Chen Ya was going to resign spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout the entire 23rd floor.
The nominal project leader was Zhang Ping, also known as Sister Zhang. After Wang Qian told Sister Zhang what had happened, she felt like crying again.
Wang Qian just cried secretly in the conference room and sat for ten minutes before returning to the office.
She felt like the world was turning upside down, and she had the urge to quit her job and go home immediately.
Old Tang slammed his hand on the table. "Zhao! If it weren't for those two new idiots, Chen Ya wouldn't have resigned!"
Wang Qian sobbed and said, "It's still my fault. I'm too vain."
Zhang Ping handed her a piece of paper and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. Wipe it off. The workplace is not like school. There's no place for tears. You must be strong and calm."
Wang Qian wiped away her tears and said, "Luo Rong is always making a fuss at school. She always makes things the worst possible way. I should have spoken to her clearly yesterday."
"It's already like this, there's no point regretting it, think about what to do now."
Zhang Ping frowned deeply. She didn't want Chen Ya, her capable assistant, to leave.
Old Tang clenched his fists and said, "Chen Ya is so popular in the company. Let's get a few more people together to go to Manager Zhao and sign a petition to ask him to stay."
Zhang Ping looked at him, sighed softly, and shook her head.
"Old Tang, you're too impulsive. You might be popular, but in this situation, besides us, who else would come to help him?"
Old Tang looked around and saw that everyone was doing their own thing, as if they were not affected at all by the news that Chen Ya was leaving.
Even those people Chen Ya had helped in the past did not come to ask about him at this time.
He suddenly felt as if he had drunk ice water and his heart turned cold.
Zhang Ping sighed and said, "Chen Ya is still a little young and too sharp. Everyone knows Manager Zhao's temper. Don't be impulsive. Admit your mistake later. He may not really give you a chance to live."
The more Wang Qian listened, the more regretful she felt: "I wish I had stopped Chen Ya at that time."
Just then, Chen Ya came back from the bathroom.
Everyone looked at him and saw that he had a relaxed expression, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Ping frowned. "Chen Ya, how come you're usually so good-tempered, but you're so impatient at this critical moment?"
Chen Ya sat down, drank some water, and then lay comfortably on the chair. He said, "I'm not losing my temper. What's wrong?"
"Are you really going to resign?"
Chen Ya put the water cup back on the table with a smile: "Let the bullets fly for a while."
Everyone looked at each other and thought he was behaving very strangely.
Old Tang waved his hand in front of him. "Old Chen, you're confused, aren't you? Have you found a new club yet? Even if you have, it's a shame. You're about to be transferred. You might even be able to advance from the 4th to the 5th..."
Zhang Ping secretly kicked Old Tang from below, reminding him to be more careful with his words in the company, saying:
"Chen Ya, although you are still young, you are not far from 30 years old. Don't ruin your life for the sake of face!"
There are all kinds of people in society.
But there are very few people who will really tell you some bitter words that are good medicine.
Chen Ya nodded at Zhang Ping: "Sister Zhang, don't worry, I know what's going on."
Luo Rong walked over to them and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't understand. Is the company's style so strict?"
Old Tang looked at her, the word "get out" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.
Wang Qian covered her face and didn't want to pay any attention to her.
Zhang Ping asked her, "Aren't you also dating within the company? How did you handle it?"
Luo Rong said, "No one told me? Can't Ma Wei and I just be assigned to different departments?"
After hearing this, Zhang Ping felt uncomfortable for a long time.
Although the company does have higher requirements for older employees, it is quite unpleasant to be so biased on the same issue.
Luo Rong said: "I'm actually quite envious of Wang Qian."
Wang Qian looked up and looked at her with a scary expression: "What are you envious of?"
"At least you proved that your boyfriend loves you very much," Luo Rong sighed, her expression worried. "If it was Ma Wei, I don't know if he would have had such courage."
This made everyone who heard it furious.
Zhang Ping slammed the table and said, "Go back to your workstation. You are not welcome here."
Luo Rong frowned and muttered, "Why are you so fierce? It's lunch break now..."
Suddenly, the noise in the office suddenly became several degrees quieter.
Everyone looked back and saw Zhao Bin walking towards them.
When they saw him, Zhang Ping and others felt nervous.
Is this because he is afraid that Chen Ya will not submit his resignation report actively and is here to make things difficult for him?
Zhang Ping whispered in Chen Ya's ear, "Take this opportunity to apologize." Then she returned to her seat.
Old Tang whispered, "Let him give it a hard time. At worst, we can all shoulder the burden together..."
Zhao Bin strode over. The closer he got, the more people could see the smile on his face.
By the time he stood beside Chen Ya, the entire office was silent.
The few people who had just ordered takeout unconsciously quieted down the sound of tearing the packaging.
The office for their ordinary employees is in a large office of more than 200 square meters, with about 100 workstations in rows.
This place has never been so quiet, and it is particularly spectacular at this moment.
"Chen Ya..." Zhao Bin spoke warmly, as if he was an old friend.
Chen Ya slowly brought the cup of water to his mouth, his eyes looking straight ahead without looking at him, and slowly took another sip of water, as if he didn't see him.
"Chen Ya, oh, I just asked several colleagues, and the so-called love affair is all rumors and misunderstandings." Zhao Bin said with a smile.
He grinned, put his hand on Chen Ya's shoulder, patted it hard, and shook it, as if waiting for him to say something.
As long as Chen Ya gave him a word, he would take back what he had said.
But Chen Ya seemed not to understand what he meant.
"oh."
oh.
Zhao Bin's smile was a little stiff on his face, and he felt a little uncomfortable smiling.
If he couldn't get over the slope, he would go over it.
"So, Chen Ya, you...you shouldn't resign."
Chen Ya seemed not to hear his words and said slowly: "Didn't I tell you before that it was a misunderstanding?"
Zhao Bin was said to be depressed.
It took him a long time to recover and he said, "Ah, did you say that?"
"I told you. Don't you have ears?"
The silence in the office grew even quieter.
Zhang Ping opened her mouth into an "o" shape.
Even the most radical Old Tang couldn't believe his ears.
Wang Qian has lost the ability to think.
Zhang Ping cried out in her heart:
"Chen Ya! You didn't listen to what I said at all!"
Wang Qian was also very puzzled and wanted to grab Chen Ya's arm and shake it.
Manager Zhao has taken the initiative to let you go, why are you so stubborn and refuse to accept it!
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