Everyone Was Chased Out of the Research Institute and Left in a Sorry State

There was an uproar at the entrance of the research institute.

Everyone was confused.

Liao Quan's face turned pale as he muttered anxiously, "Deputy Director, why…?"

Shi Fu interrupted him sternly before he could finish speaking. "The First Research Institute doesn't raise ingrates! Since you've chosen to leave, you don't have to come back here."

Liao Quan's face was pale. His hands hung down heavily, and he still wanted to struggle. "Deputy Director, I don't know what you're talking about. We're not ingrates or traitors. You must have misunderstood…"

"Do you want me to show you the evidence?" Shi Fu said decisively.

Liao Quan and the few people behind him who could not swipe their cards were all stuck and could not say a word.

They did not dare to let Shi Fu show evidence.

Because they had a guilty conscience!

Zhou Zhou looked at them and asked the angry middle-aged man in a low voice, "Deputy Director, what did they do?"