novelTele Chapter 603 Resignation
Chapter 603 Resignation
The office was silent for a full three seconds.
Ah Ying was the first to exclaim, "Sister Wan! I didn't know you were a rich kid!"
Everyone present knew what the Tranquility Quadrant was.
That's a gathering place for the super-rich in a bizarre world, equivalent to Victoria Peak in Hong Kong or Long Island in New York, a place that ordinary people can't even dream of.
Although Su Wan is their section chief, with her meager salary, it would probably take her hundreds of years to save up enough to buy a 70-square-meter apartment in the Anning Quadrant.
Therefore, if Su Wan is telling the truth, then there is only one conclusion:
This leader is a hidden rich kid!
As for why she didn't inherit the family business but instead chose to stay at Yongshan Hospital as a lowly section chief in a menial department—
It's probably what rich people often call "experiencing life," or, to get a little experience first.
Ah Que's eyes widened: "Sister Wan, you've been hiding this too well! We've worked for you for so long, and we never realized you were actually a little rich woman!"
Su Wan smiled and waved her hand: "I'm not a rich kid."
She paused for a moment, but the smile on her lips deepened:
"However—I married a rich husband."
After those words were spoken, silence fell once more.
Ah Que's mouth was halfway open when her eyes suddenly changed.
She nudged Ah Ying next to her with her elbow and muttered in a low voice:
"Sister Wan is too promiscuous... She's married to a rich man, yet she's still so ambiguous with handsome human men."
Her voice wasn't low, and everyone in the room could hear it clearly.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Su Wan wasn't annoyed at all. She turned around, reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's arm, who was standing next to her, and brought him in front of everyone.
Let me reintroduce you.
She glanced at Lin Feng, then at the bewildered faces in the room.
"This is my wealthy husband whom I married. We even have a child together, named Lin Che."
The office fell completely silent.
The envelope in Xiao Ren's hand slipped to the ground, and he quickly bent down to pick it up.
A-Que's eyes were wide open like copper bells, and her mouth was agape for a long time.
Old Zhou's lips trembled twice, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Lin Feng stood next to Su Wan, scratched the back of his head, and smiled at everyone:
"It's just a comfortable middle-class life; we're nowhere near as well-off as the super-rich!"
He turned to look at Su Wan, his tone slightly reproachful: "Wan'er, we can't pretend to be something we're not."
Su Wan immediately stopped smiling and put on a docile, apologetic look: "Okay, honey."
"Goodness..." Ah Ying slapped her thighs with both hands, "You two could compete for Best Actor and Best Actress at the Oscars! We had absolutely no idea you knew each other!"
Regarding the matter of Su Wan's memory being erased in the dungeon, the two being forced to drift apart and then rebuilding their affection, Su Wan didn't want to talk about it much, she just smiled faintly and vaguely glossed over it.
Seeing that everyone's emotions had mostly calmed down, Lin Feng straightened his expression and looked around:
"I will fully support Wan'er in starting her own business."
"I plan to give her ten million ghost coins. It doesn't matter if I lose them, as long as she's happy."
Ten million.
These three words were like a boulder thrown into a lake; the office was silent for a moment, then erupted into chaos.
Ah Ying was the first to jump up: "Sister Wan! I've wanted to say this for a long time! I worked in a coffee shop for two years during college, and I know how to do latte art, hand-drip coffee, and espresso!"
Ah Que immediately raised her hand: "Although I can't make coffee, I can work as a waiter, a cashier, wash cups, and mop the floor! Sister Wan, you decide on the shifts, and I'll work them all. 996 isn't enough; I'll just live at the shop!"
Xiao Ren rubbed his hands and stammered, "I... I don't have any other skills, but I can endure hardship. Sister Wan, if you're opening a coffee shop, please take me with you. I promise I'll be the first one to arrive and the last one to leave."
Old Zhou: "I'm too old to learn latte art, but leave the heavy lifting like logistics, procurement, cost accounting, and plumbing and electrical repairs to me. You young people are taking the lead, but someone has to be there to support you from behind."
Xiaolin: "I just checked the rental prices of shops in the Anning quadrant. Sister Wan, I suggest you choose a location near a residential area first, and avoid the high-rent areas of the commercial street."
Su Wan stood in the center of the room, looking at the eager faces before her, a smile spreading across her eyes:
"I was planning to bring you all along anyway, so don't worry, I won't leave any of you behind."
The crowd cheered and made a ruckus for a while, until Xiao Ren suddenly remembered something, scratched the back of his head, and said:
"Sister Wan...should we resign? Or just leave like this?"
The laughter stopped.
The group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.
The staffing system at Yongshan Hospital, to put it nicely, is an iron rice bowl; to put it bluntly, it's a chain.
Although the Temporary Management Section is a low-level department, it's not as simple as just handing over a piece of paper and walking away if you want to leave.
The people in the personnel department are masters at stalling over your file and dragging their feet; a month or two is considered mild.
If your boss is in a bad mood and holds you up for six months, you can only watch helplessly.
Old Zhou rubbed his chin, his brows furrowed:
"Just running away like this might not be a good idea... Yongshan Hospital is full of weird rules. If we disappear without a trace, we could easily be classified as 'missing personnel,' and who knows what unknown disciplinary mechanisms might be triggered!"
Xiaolin nodded in agreement: "I still need to go to the personnel department to properly complete the resignation procedures."
Su Wan stood up: "Then let's not delay, let's go to the personnel department now."
"Are you really going?" Ah Ying asked softly.
"Just letting them know." Su Wan opened the door, glanced back at the crowd, and asked, "Are we going or not?"
Lin Feng was the first to stand up—
Although it wasn't his turn to resign, he had to be the first to support his wife.
Xiao Ren clenched his fists, stood up second, his face flushed red, but his voice was exceptionally loud: "I'll go with you!"
Then came Aying and Aque. The two stood up almost simultaneously, their chair legs scraping against the ground with a screeching sound.
Xiao Lin pushed up his glasses and stood up, followed by Lao Zhou, who was the last to get up.
He slowly straightened up, supporting himself with his hands on the table:
"This lousy hospital, you can see the whole thing from one glance."
"Although I, Lao Zhou, am not young, I'm at the age where I dare to take risks and make a fuss. This time, I'm going all in!"
The group, in a grand procession, headed straight for the personnel department on the fourth floor of the administration building.
When Su Wan pushed open the door, the middle-aged man inside, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was looking down at his phone, the image of a beautiful woman dancing flickering on and off in the lenses.
He looked up and saw a group of people rushing in, and his brows instantly furrowed.
"Resign? The entire temporary management department?" He scoffed after hearing Su Wan's words, then slammed his phone face down on the table.
"Section Chief Su, what do you take Yongshan Hospital for? Someone you can come and go as you please?!"
He slammed his pen on the table: "According to the procedure, first fill out the form, then wait for approval, the supervisor in charge signs it, and the dean's office meeting goes through it. It takes at least three months."
The only sound in the office was the hum of the air conditioner vents.
Su Wan looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"We are not here to seek your consent, we are here to inform you."