This time, when all the colleagues learned that He Jiaqiang had given Yang Fan a new assignment and read the brief, they all despaired, for they all knew clearly that it was just He Jiaqiang repeating his old trick, wanting to drive Yang Fan away. They didn't know how Yang Fan had offended He Jiaqiang. Not to mention that the task was simply impossible to complete—if it were them, the second time they encountered that bastard He Jiaqiang's difficulties, they would probably all resign without exception. If they didn't resign, was it so they could wait for the vindictive He Jiaqiang to continue making life difficult for them? Could they even survive in this company then?
"Resign!"
"Resign!"
"Resign!"
…
This time, there was no comfort, nor any pity—unanimously, all colleagues agreed that it would be better not to do such a job; retreat, and the sky is your limit, and who knows, maybe there will be new opportunities after leaving.
