Even though I couldn’t explain why, I was in a bad mood for the rest of the day. I barely talked to anyone, and when I did, they realized something was off and left me alone.At one point, I was told that Qing Han wanted me in his office, but I ignored him.Why would he need me? I even wondered what he was doing in his office instead of being at the airport picking up his girlfriend, or somewhere else having fun.Mo Xuan wasn’t picking up my calls either, and that was eating at me.A few minutes before clock-out time, I received a message from Qing Han.“Meet me at the hotel across the street. Same room.”I looked at it and felt even angrier. Did he think that after everything that had happened, I would still listen to him?So, when it was time to leave, I picked up my bag and used the stairs instead. I knew that was the time I would usually meet him at the front door, or his secretary with a load of files.I didn’t care about the overtime. As long as I didn’t resign on my own, there
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