In the station manager's office, Xin Kalan stared intently at Chen Bin.
"You're not really leaving the TV station, are you?"
"I don't know, the fire incident could be significant or trivial, I can't say for sure."
"If you leave, then I won't stay either!"
"Why?"
"You were the one who invited me. If you're not continuing to work here, why should I stay?"
"I didn't expect you to be so sentimental. If I could continue being the station manager, would you be willing to renew your contract?"
"Of course, I would!"
Looking at Xin Kalan's determined expression, Chen Bin felt somewhat moved and reached out to embrace her.
"I hope in the days ahead, we can continue to be partners."
Xin Kalan's pretty face immediately blushed, but she didn't resist him.
Outside the Provincial Committee gate, dozens of people gathered, shouting slogans.
"Mr. Chen has done nothing wrong, please keep Mr. Chen!"
Zeng Pengchao immediately called his secretary to find out the situation.
