Several minutes later, as the delicate, soft sand glistened, Song Heping ran alongside Samir and asked, "It's very quiet here, Samir, you can tell me what's on your mind now."
The sea breeze swept across the beach, and the morning sunlight brought a warm feeling.
Samir said, "Boss, actually..."
He gritted his teeth.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I'm here to resign."
"Resign?!"
This response surprised Song Heping quite a bit.
He stopped in his tracks and looked at Samir.
"Why? Do you feel that the salary and benefits aren't good enough?"
"No, no, no!"
Samir hastily denied.
"The company benefits are excellent! The treatment is good too! Boss, you've never discriminated against us from Illigo, you are a good boss."
Song Heping wiped his sweat with the towel around his neck and said, "I don't need a pat on the back, I just want to know why you want to resign."
Samir hesitated for a few seconds before speaking his mind, "I want to go it alone."
