Chapter: 6404

As it stands now, news about Xiao Changkun's resignation has spread throughout senior universities immediately after being released.

Hei Mei-ying recently took a leave and was actively preparing for her wedding with Hei Yuan-chiang. At this moment, she had just finished trying on her wedding dress and changed into her own clothes when her phone suddenly received this push notification, which made her eyes drop in shock.

She knows Xiao Changkun, who has always taken the position of Vice-Chairman of the Book Painting Association very seriously, so it's unlikely that he would resign on his own initiative. However, the announcement released by the Book Painting Association stated that Xiao Changkun resigned due to personal reasons, which left Hei Mei-ying puzzled.

She told Hei Yuan-chiang, "The Book Painting Association announced that Changkun has resigned."

"Resigned?" Hei Yuan-chiang exclaimed in surprise. "Could it be because of what happened on the antique street two days ago?"

She didn't know whether to agree or not, saying, "Maybe so, I'm not sure either, but that thing seems to have stopped fermenting anyway. He doesn't seem to need to resign."

Hei Yuan-chiang said, "That might just be because he can't hold it on his face anymore."

She said, "This isn't like him at all. I'll go ask him."

When she was together with Hei Yuan-chiang, she told him almost everything about her and Xiao Changkun's past, including the old feelings that had never been resolved. However, she also made it clear that when she was with Hei Yuan-chiang, she had already lost those feelings for Xiao Changkun. Hei Yuan-chiang, who had lived in the West for many years, might not be too open-minded, but at least he could keep a clean slate and didn't get entangled in the past, and he trusted her deeply, so there was no jealousy towards Xiao Changkun.

So, he just nodded and said, "I'll ask him. Maybe there's something hidden here. If Old Xiao is feeling bad, we might be able to help him out."

She hummed in agreement and sent a message to Xiao Changkun on WeChat: "Changkun, why did you suddenly resign from the Book Painting Association?"

The message was left unanswered for a long time, and she didn't know what Xiao Changkun was busy with, but she didn't want to ask any more questions, so she just waited for his response.

After Xiao Changkun spent eight and a half hours in the economy class seat, the plane finally landed at Dubai International Airport.

This consecutive journey left Xiao Changkun feeling tormented. Before he had even truly understood or enjoyed Dubai, he had developed an aversion to it and didn't want to go back to Dubai again.

The thoughts racing through his mind during this flight were uncontrollable.

He had already given up hope of getting his money back, and his only expectation was that Pu Weichang would smoothly secure a vice-director position for him.

Luckily, Pu Weichang had already assured him over the phone that he would at least get one department directorship, so despite always having mixed thoughts, he never thought he would be kicked out of the Art Association.

As soon as the plane landed, he hastily closed his phone's flight mode and waited to see if he could get online to ask Pu Weichang about today's meeting progress and specific situation.

After getting online, he received a lot of messages on WeChat, including public number push notifications and inquiries from many friends.

Many people knew he had left the Art Association and sent him information asking for specifics, which naturally included Kim Mei-ching.

When Xiao Changkun saw Kim Mei-ching's icon among the unread messages, his spirit suddenly perked up.

Although past events had already made him no longer have romantic fantasies about Kim Mei-ching, seeing her send him a message still caused his heart to be uncontrollably excited and thrilled.

Moreover, Ma Lan was not around anymore, which added an illicit thrill to it.

So he quickly opened Kim Mei-ching's message and found that she was asking why he had resigned. He didn't think much about it, assuming Kim Mei-ching knew he had sent a resignation email voluntarily, so he responded with a casual tone: "It's not really a resignation. It's just an email saying I'm quitting. You can understand it as being polite and courteous. Say, Mei-ching, how do you always know these things? You even know about our Art Association's internal correspondence!"

Kim Mei-ching replied, "It's not because of your internal correspondence. It's because the Art Association has already issued a public statement. Don't you know that?" JrNovels.com