"I'm sorry, Manager Dong, the fault was mine this time!"
Liu Ruobing said as she handed the keys to Dong Furong and then began to pack her bags, realizing that an explanation might do more harm than good; no leader wanted to listen to a long-winded justification.
Just as Liu Ruobing was about to leave, Wang Zicong, maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor, approached Dong Furong and spoke softly.
"Oh, Manager Dong, there's no need to rush this. The young girl is just an intern, and making some mistakes is inevitable, after all, I just had to walk a few extra steps!"
Wang Zicong said with a smile. To tell the truth, he really exuded a gentlemanly charm, making Ruobing feel moved and slightly embarrassed.
"Uh, President Wang, this…"
In that instant, Dong Furong was confused, thinking to herself that it was he who had just asked her to fire the person, and now he was saying all this nonsense, which was quite contradictory.