His sinister eyes fell on Ruan Qianya, and seeing her indifferent as if nothing happened, an unknown fire ignited in his heart.

He threw the document back on the table with a firm attitude and a cold tone: "I don't agree."

"I have the right to withdraw." Ruan Qianya said calmly: "You are the main person in charge of this project, and I am just assisting you in your work. As you said, it would be the same for anyone."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jing Yihong suddenly stood up, walked in front of her step by step, lifted her chin, and forced her to look at him, "I hate people who give up halfway!"

Did he start to hate her?

Ruan Qianya felt a severe pain in her heart, but she couldn't explain it. There was only one person who swallowed all the heartache and grievance and endured it silently.

But Jing Yihong took a tough attitude, picked up the report on the table, and threw it directly into the trash can.

He said coldly: "You were specially appointed by the chairman. Even if you want to quit, you must first obtain the approval of the chairman."

Jing Yihong predicted that Mr. Nangong would not be willing to let her give up this good opportunity to make contributions to the group.

Glancing at her own report that was thrown into the trash can, Ruan Qianya looked indifferent, and said softly: "Okay, I will explain it to Grandpa."

After all, he walked out of the office expressionlessly, as if he didn't have any nostalgia for this project.

Standing at the window of the office, Ruan Qianya thought for a long time before dialing the landline in the old house.

The servant in the old house answered the phone: "Hello?"

"It's me, Chia, is grandpa there?"

"It's Miss Qian Ya! The old man is in the greenhouse, I'll call him."

After waiting for about two or three minutes, I finally heard the old man's loving voice.

"Qianya, why did you call grandpa suddenly? Are you in any trouble?"

Ruan Qianya pursed her lips tightly. She knew that the old man had placed high hopes on her, and she didn't want to disappoint him, but she had no choice right now.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, the old man's face became serious, "Girl, tell grandpa, what's wrong?"

Ruan Qianya took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "Grandpa, I...I want to withdraw from the TI project."

"Quit?" The old man was puzzled, "Why? Did Ling Qing bully you?"

"It's my own problem. I don't think I'm suitable for this project. It's too difficult."

The old man frowned deeply. Although he is old, he can't be wrong. He knows that Ruan Qianya is not a child who can't bear hardships. There must be other reasons for her sudden request to quit.

He couldn't help but think of the scandals that had spread from the branch office in the past few days, and Nan Gongyu's trip to Linshi to make a fuss, the old man vaguely guessed.

It is right for Ruan Qianya to want to avoid suspicion, and those who spread rumors are to blame.

The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear Ruan Qianya being imprisoned, and agreed.

"Since you decide to quit, grandpa won't stop you. The group recently took on a new project, which is about design, and it just so happens that you can hand it over to Ling Yu."

"Thank you grandpa."

Obviously, she has obtained the consent of the old man, but Ruan Qianya's heart is still heavy.

She typed up a report again, but this time she did not hand it over to Jing Yihong herself, but asked her secretary to hand it over.

At the same time, she also asked the secretary to tell him: "The chairman has agreed, if he doesn't believe it, he can ask the chairman directly."

The secretary glanced at the report, and looked at her reluctantly, "Mr. Ruan, are you really planning to leave?"

Ruan Qianya nodded, "It's a great thing that I can finally be sent away from Boss Ling."

I don't know if these words are comforting the secretary or comforting myself.

The secretary handed over the report to Jing Yihong for her, and carefully conveyed Ruan Qianya's words, only to see her boss's face was displeased and his eyes were serious.

He snorted coldly, "She is really determined to leave."

"That's all." Jing Yihong picked up a pen and signed the report, agreeing that Ruan Qianya would withdraw from the TI project.

On the same day, Ruan Qianya packed her things, moved a box and left the company.

The secretary originally planned to send her back to the hotel, but Jing Yihong never said a word, and he didn't dare to leave the job without authorization.

The secretary asked Jing Yihong tentatively: "Mr. Ling, won't you send a driver to take Mr. Ruan back to the hotel?"

"A person who quit halfway, she doesn't deserve it." There was still anger in her words, because she chose to leave when the project was about to restart.

As soon as Ruan Qianya walked out of the company, she bumped into Mu Ningfeng who was looking for her.

When the two met, they were surprised at the same time.

Ruan Qianya was surprised by his reappearance, and Mu Ningfeng was surprised that she left the branch.

"This...what's the matter?"

Ruan Qianya smiled faintly, "I quit the TI project, and I will return to the Imperial Capital tomorrow."

"Exit?" Mu Ningfeng looked suspicious and puzzled, "Are you crazy? After this project is over, you have made great contributions. Are you willing to leave this credit to Ling Qing?"

Ruan Qianya lowered her head, with some unwillingness in her eyes, but it wasn't for the project.

"It's nothing to be reconciled to, I've already made a decision." Ruan Qianya didn't want to continue this topic with him, and asked him: "Didn't I explain it to you before? Why did you come to me again?"

Seeing a trace of panic in her eyes, Mu Ningfeng quickly explained: "Don't worry, I won't pester you. Although we can't be a couple, at least we can still be friends, right?"

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Thinking that she would leave Linshi soon, Ruan Qianya didn't refuse his offer, and got into his car naturally after he opened the door.

On the way back to the hotel, Mu Ningfeng kept regretting: "You will go back tomorrow, and it will be difficult for me to see you in the future."

Ruan Qianya smiled lightly, "President Mu is busy with his career all day, so he won't want to see me."

"You're not me, why are you so sure?"

"Because I'm talking about my hope." Ruan Qianya looked up at him, and said lightly: "I never make friends with people who have a crush on me, thank you very much for sending me back to the hotel today, this should be our last time Meet."

Mu Ningfeng stepped on the brake suddenly, and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

Ruan Qianya turned pale in shock, glanced at the car that was almost rear-ended, and punched Mu Ningfeng, "Are you crazy?! Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

"I just hope that the last time we meet will be longer." Mu Ningfeng completely ignored the consequences of his impulsiveness.

The driver of the car behind came over angrily and slammed on Mu Ningfeng's window, wanting to argue with him.

The window was opened, and a stack of banknotes was handed over. The driver's anger disappeared immediately, wishing he could stay with Mu Ningfeng all the time and let him brake a few more times.

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