Xue Shaoguang felt a sense of loss and emptiness.
He knew very well that after today's farewell, it would be difficult for him to stand calmly next to Qian Sisi and have a conversation like they did today. If one day she found out that he left Shengshi not for departure but for future revival, conspiring with external forces against Shengshi Group, would Qian Sisi regret her blessings towards him today?
"Since you're here, why are you zoning out at the elevator entrance? Or was there someone at the elevator that sparked your nostalgia?" Behind him, Bai Cheng'an's voice was cold and mocking.
Xue Shaoguang turned around, the melancholy and struggle in his eyes perfectly hidden, leaving only his usual nonchalant demeanor.
"Mr. Bai, you're kidding me. I'm already resigning, what qualifications do I have to hold onto nostalgia?" Xue Shaoguang said as he walked toward Bai Cheng'an.
