C32 Resigning

Watching those people's mocking stares, Zhang Zhiwen felt a strong urge to lash out at them. But after a moment's thought, he recognized that he no longer had that privilege. So, he quietly made his way to his desk, gathered his belongings, and left the company.

"The plan has succeeded. He's gone!"

A pair of hands flew over the phone keyboard, rapidly typing out a message