I thought that when someone died, everyone would be afraid and want to leave the company.

To my surprise, the panic of these people didn't last for more than three minutes.

They were all thinking about watching the show, and their eyes were almost glued to the office.

Just at that moment, the window on the south side of the work area suddenly burst open with a bang!

The cold wind of December blew in like a knife.

"Quickly close the window! It's freezing!"

Looking at the green light of the "Emergency Exit" sign on the baseboard, my heart couldn't help but tighten.

Xiao Zhao moved his chair and leaned over, tears on his face and a red nose.

"Brother Ze, can I go home? I'm so scared..."

It was cold, and within the collar of Xiao Zhao's JK uniform that was exposed by his leaning, there was an extra layer of thermal underwear, but even so, I couldn't help but glance at it.

But my will was firm.

"Xiao Zhao, I understand if you're scared, but if you really leave, whether you can come back and be a regular employee, I'm afraid the decision is not up to me..."

I gestured towards Supervisor Ye Tao.

Xiao Zhao was taken aback, lowered his head, and sat back down.

Faintly, I could hear Xiao Zhao sobbing.

My heart softened, and I looked up and asked Ye Tao, who was sitting three workstations away, "Brother Tao, it's too late, Xiao Zhao is a young girl, it's not safe for her to go home so late, besides, I don't have any tasks for her to do, so how about..."

Ye Tao pushed his glasses, and the light illuminated his face, pale and cold.

His voice was cold too: "Either work overtime or resign."

All I could give Xiao Zhao was a helpless look.