"But..."
This time, it was Ning Xiaofei's turn to be confused.
"What?" Ji Mo gently raised an eyebrow, "Got the guts to write it, but not to do it?"
He lifted his hand and tossed the planning proposal in front of her.
"Want to resign, do you? Fine... you can get lost now!"
Pei Ruoxi sat back in her chair, capturing Ning Xiaofei's expression in her eyes, a sneer flashing across her lips.
At the word "get lost," Ning Xiaofei's eyebrows twitched immediately.
They wanted her to get lost, but she was adamantly not going to!
She reached out to pick up the planning proposal and held it to her chest, throwing the resignation letter into the garbage bin in the corner of the room.
"Who says I want to resign? I'm willing to take responsibility," she said, tilting her small face to look at Pei Ruoxi, "unless you can guarantee that from now on, everyone in this room will listen to me!"