Zheng Ren and Su Yun stepped on the Starlight and returned home. The Starlight in the capital was not as bright as the desert, and the brilliant Galaxy in the desert was a great enjoyment in life.
Zheng Ren had nothing to say about Zhou Litao's matter.
"Boss, I have a bad feeling about this." Su Yun's voice was very low, as if she was wearing three layers of masks.
"What?" Zheng Ren did not understand why Su Yun, who was alive and kicking in front of Zhou Litao, would suddenly be in a bad mood.
And a bad premonition? Did something happen to CEO Zhou because he couldn't take it? Zheng Ren felt a little strange.
"If this continues, director Zhou will have to resign sooner or later." Su Yun said in a deep voice.
Resignation was a heavy topic. For an individual, most hospitals could not even compare to 912. The social status and income of this hospital were both good, higher than many hospitals in the country.
