"Fan Qiang, you are fired."
The deputy director slapped the resignation document on the table without even raising his eyelids.
The whole office was so quiet that you could hear the sound of the air conditioner dripping.
Fan Qiang stood in front of his desk and saw the pieces of paper bouncing on the table and sliding some distance away.
The title of the paper was printed "Notice of Dismissal", and the official seal of the police station was stamped in the lower right corner.
He didn't reach for it.
"Can't you hear me?"
The deputy director finally raised his head. He was a man in his forties. The flesh on his face was sagging and his eyes were full of impatience. "I said you were fired.
Pack your things and leave. "
Fan Qiang clenched his fists and then unclenched them.
"Why?"
"You still ask why?"
The deputy director snorted, pulled out a stack of documents from the drawer and threw it over, "The internship period is three months, and I have read all your work records.
