"So soon?" Even though he had expected it, when the real situation presented itself, General Ji still couldn't accept it.
He took the Internal Control Report and began reading.
Huo Shaoheng remained silent and poured himself a cup of tea. He sipped on it slowly, waiting for General Ji's reaction.
After a good while, General Ji massaged the wrinkles between his brows.
"This is indeed severe. We have already discussed the possibilities of this during the meeting today. However, you can't just quit like that, can you? You were the founder of this Special Forces. Could you really bring yourself to leave the place?" General Ji sighed wearily.
"Shaoheng, you're already a Major General. You know that you cannot throw in the towel like this."
