Qing Er returned to her desk and started writing her resignation letter, and took it to the office of the director that same afternoon.
As soon as she handed in the resignation letter, the director looked up, scrutinizing her for a moment, and asked, "You just got here, why are you thinking of resigning already?"
Qing Er remained expressionless, "Personal reasons, I hope you can allow me to resign."
The director leaned lazily on the back of the chair, filing her nails as she said, "I can't authorize your resignation because you've signed a labor contract. If you really want to leave, go talk to the president!"
Qing Er was displeased upon hearing this, "I'm just a regular employee, why do I have to go to the president to resign? What's it got to do with the president?"
"The company belongs to the president. Don't you need his consent to terminate the contract early?"
"You..."
