On the day of the exit interview, HR asked me what I was dissatisfied with. I smiled and put my badge on the table. "I'm not dissatisfied. I just suddenly figured it out." HR said with regret, it's a pity, you are an old employee of the company. I nodded, yes, five years, indeed quite old. Then I left. I took my twelve brothers with me and left together. The next day, the company's three core projects were suspended at the same time. The boss sent ten 60-second voice messages to the group, but no one responded. He was anxious. The ending is sweet and has no bad direction.
