Looking at his departing figure, Han Bin pushed his tongue against his sore cheek and casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. After sitting back at his desk, he dialed a phone number, and shortly after, Secretary Su Yun arrived in his office.
"Hand over your work to Secretary Wang. Starting from tomorrow, you don’t need to come in anymore. Before leaving the company, remember to go to the finance department to collect two extra months’ salary. I’ll give them a heads-up in advance."
Han Bin didn’t evade the look directed at him. He said calmly, "You know I have a wife and daughter. When you initially expressed your feelings to me, I told you and refused... After rejecting you several times, you said you were willing to be with me without caring about status,
but considering the feelings of my wife and daughter, I’ve never had any substantial relationship with you. This is actually a good thing for you now... Su Yun, you’re a good girl. I don’t want to delay you, and I don’t want my wife to be heartbroken. Therefore, let’s end this!"
Su Yun, the secretary with an ambiguous relationship with Han Bin, was instantly drained of color upon hearing Han Bin’s words, and tears began to fall in big drops.
"Does it have to be this way?"
Looking at the injury on Han Bin’s face, Su Yun’s teary eyes were filled with heartache, but thinking about what Han Bin had just said, the heartache in her eyes was replaced by hurt. She said, "I said that I would be with you without caring about status. Can’t I continue to stay by your side even like this?"
"Your disregard for status, from any perspective, is unfriendly to my family and is a great harm to my wife. I’m sorry, you are very good, but I don’t deserve to have it."
Han Bin’s expression was sincere, but Su Yun shook her head: "No, there’s nothing you don’t deserve; it’s me who likes you. It’s me, knowing you have a wife, who insists on being with you. The person who should apologize is me, you don’t need to feel sorry. I... I’ll go through the resignation procedures now!"
Wiping away the tears from her face, Su Yun feigned strength, turned around, and resolutely left.
Her figure looked both stubborn and fragile, moving quickly, almost at a jog, while Han Bin sat behind the desk with his mouth tightly pursed. After a brief moment, he picked up the phone’s handset, dialing Secretary Wang and the finance department separately.
After handling the matters, Han Bin tidied up slightly and got up to leave the office.
He couldn’t calm down at the moment, besides, today’s work was mostly completed, leaving only a few documents to sign, which could be taken home.
...
About half a month passed quickly, and Old Master Feng’s leg still had no strength, meaning he couldn’t move. To avoid occupying national medical resources and since the doctor said Old Master Feng needed quiet recuperation without the need for hospitalization, Feng Wei and Feng Kai handled his discharge procedures under Old Master Feng’s request.



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