"I'm about to no longer be Mengshan Company's staff, and if I'm not mistaken, basic office personnel should not be entitled to first-class treatment," Zhou Ziang wasn't impressed with the small favors given to him when he tendered his resignation. "What about Locke? I remember only notifying him that I'll be coming back."
Zhou Ziang had already booked his return flight ticket, for early morning at eight o'clock tomorrow, and completing his resignation and graduation procedures would just take a day.
"It was Locke who informed me, asking me to pick you up and bring you back to the company. Locke and my mother, they want to have a serious talk with you," Aisha would only make such a condescending effort for Zhou Ziang. Upon learning that Zhou Ziang was leaving Mengshan and also returning to China, she was not pleased.
