"I am sure that I can no longer make a fair and rational judgment about Greyson Anson, so I think that I am not suitable for the current position. I request to be transferred." Callum Zhou's expression told Liszt that he had thought about it quite clearly.
Listerton was there. He understands Callum Zhou, this subordinate is rational and calm, and he knows his position even if he is caught in the black whirlpool. He asked for a transfer, which meant he felt like he was on the edge of a cliff.
"Okay, I will give you a month's leave first, during which I will chat with other branches. You know that Rudolf Mende has been dismissed pending trial. I see if I can let you take over his job. Work."
"Thanks."
That afternoon, Callum Zhou passed by the tea room on the same floor and was dragged in.
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