Zhou Ling looked at Chen Ting with cold eyes and said, "Chen Ting, go to HR and handle your resignation. Considering the contributions you've made to the company, you can take an extra month's salary when you leave!"
"What?" Chen Ting seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and the other sales ladies burst into raucous laughter.
"Do you think you're the General Manager?" Chen Ting mocked while laughing, "You, just a measly intern, dare to talk to me like this? I think it's you who should be leaving. Tomorrow is the last day of your internship; you'd better hurry back and pack your things!"
There was no trace of disturbance on Zhou Ling's face, and her gaze towards Chen Ting even contained a hint of pity.
She sighed and shook her head gently, "If you're unwilling to accept it, I can only have HR send you a notice."
At this moment, Ma Tao, having finished the dismissal process, stepped out of the HR office.
