President Chen finally managed to compose his expression, deliberately putting on a stern face and speaking in a commanding tone: "Regarding your resignation, I think I can still give you another chance. Considering your past performance has been decent, I'll temporarily keep you on."
Yan Yang let out a light scoff: "Sir, I thought I made myself clear enough on the phone. I want to resign—immediately, right now."
Her unyielding attitude made President Chen's expression turn sour: "Yan Yang! Do you have any idea how good your treatment is at our company? Where else would you find a job this good if you leave? Don't think that just because I'm trying to keep you, you can push your luck! If you leave and regret it later, don't expect to have this opportunity to come back!"
"Thank you for the reminder." Yan Yang nodded calmly. "Please sign my resignation letter, and then I'll pack up my things and leave. I guarantee I won't regret this for the rest of my life."
"You—"
President Chen was furious but refused to relent, and the atmosphere became deadlocked for a moment.
Yan Yang could only let out a soft sigh and said: "I know why I was able to come work here in the first place. There's no need for you to go through all the trouble of hiding it from me, and you don't need to care about that person's opinion at all. This resignation is my own decision—it has nothing to do with you."
President Chen was instantly taken aback: "You—how do you know?!"
"There's no wall that can't be penetrated in this world. In any case, I already know, and I have no intention of staying here, so please sign the resignation letter as soon as possible."
Yan Yang pushed the letter forward with an air of composure, patiently waiting for a response.
President Chen asked with uncertainty: "Since you know, then why won't you go see him?"
"Why should I go see him? What does he have to do with me? I don't want to accept these so-called gestures of goodwill."
Seeing how resolute Yan Yang was, President Chen struggled internally for a moment before doing as she asked, but he still remembered to remind her: "If he asks about this, you must tell him the truth, or else I—"
"I know. Don't worry."
President Chen finally signed Yan Yang's resignation letter without further delay, and she was able to leave.
The person they had been referring to was the original owner of the body's father.
To be precise, he was her biological father. The original owner was the product of her father's affair—an illegitimate daughter who grew up with her mother and had only seen her biological father a handful of times in total.
That man had also kept his daughter out of mind, never bothering to care whether she lived or died. It was only in recent years that he suddenly developed a surge of paternal affection and began trying to interfere in the original owner's life and offer some help.
However, the original owner was quite stubborn and never accepted it, so her father could only use other means to secretly arrange a stable and easy job for her.
The original owner didn't know that her job was actually arranged by her father, but before Yan Yang arrived, she had already reviewed all the original owner's records.
These messy affairs… Yan Yang couldn't be bothered to deal with them.
After coming out of President Chen's office, she went straight to the original owner's workstation to pack up her things.
Her colleagues nearby immediately gathered around, chattering away: "Yan Yang, are you resigning?"
"Why? Why would you leave out of nowhere?"
"Yeah? Or have you already found another job?"
Yan Yang didn't want to waste words, so she simply replied: "A spur-of-the-moment decision."
These colleagues had never been particularly close with the original owner of the body before, so their sudden approach now was clearly driven by the dramatic change that had occurred in her. Yan Yang had even less desire to expend energy dealing with them.
As she spoke, Yan Yang had already deftly packed everything into a cardboard box, ready to carry it out.
Just as she turned around, something hard bumped into her foot. She looked down and saw an oval-shaped robot vacuum.
The employee in charge of deployment hurried over: "Oh, I'm sorry… this robot is still in the testing phase, so it keeps having issues."
Yan Yang raised an eyebrow and casually asked, "What kind of sensor technology does this robot use?"
Her question was so abrupt that the colleague controlling the robot vacuum stood frozen in place, unable to react for a long moment.
So Yan Yang patiently asked again.
Her light tone was unhurried, always carrying a calm air of confidence.
Seeing this, a female colleague who had been annoyed by Yan Yang's cold attitude earlier spoke up in a sarcastic tone: "What would someone in admin know about sensors?"
After she said this, there was immediate low laughter. Clearly, these employees all thought that someone like Yan Yang, who only handled company administration, couldn't possibly understand the operating principles of a robot vacuum. They were all mocking her for overestimating herself.
Yan Yang gave them a cold glance.
It was clearly a plain, unremarkable look, yet it made these people feel the lofty contempt in Yan Yang's eyes, as if they were nothing but ignorant ants before her.
The person who had deliberately mocked Yan Yang earlier quickly added another jab: "You're about to quit and still sticking your nose into things. Don't tell me you're trying to steal our company's technology?"
"Bai Ping, you're exaggerating. How could she possibly have that kind of ability?"
Bai Ping made a disgusted expression and said in a sharp voice: "That's hard to say. Ever since she came to our company, she's kept to herself and never fit in with everyone else. Maybe she came here to be a corporate spy. Otherwise, why would she leave so suddenly? She might have already stolen our core technology!"
She was clearly motivated by jealousy of Yan Yang's beauty and irritation at having been ignored earlier, which was why she was making things difficult for her now.
The others didn't say anything, just stood by watching the show.
Yan Yang tilted her head slightly, revealing a deep smile: "Does this company's technology even deserve to be stolen by me?"
"Ha! You really talk big without fear of consequences! I heard you graduated from some ordinary second-tier university. Our company's technical staff all come from top-tier universities. What gives you the right to be so arrogant?"
Bai Ping's words grew increasingly harsh: "You'll only ever be qualified for admin work in your lifetime!"
"Is that so?"
Yan Yang bent down lightly, and even the simplest movement was done with allure. The men present could hardly keep their eyes off her.
She picked up the somewhat heavy robot vacuum, examined it, then looked up and asked the technician who had been controlling it: "This uses VSLAM technology?"
"Ah… yes…"
The technician nodded blankly: "How did you know?"
"I saw the camera."
Yan Yang smiled.
The technician scratched his head: "Right, it's so obvious. How did I forget that?"
A robot vacuum is generally composed of a movement module, a perception module, a control module, and a suction module. The rangefinder and sensors carried by the robot are the key technologies that determine its performance.
"VSLAM, as a machine vision navigation and positioning system, requires obtaining images through a camera to perform positioning and map construction, safeguarding the operation of the robot vacuum."
"Compared to the mature application of LDS laser ranging sensors, VSLAM has lower precision and can accumulate errors, which is why your test unit here ended up bumping into me."
Yan Yang said casually, and as her words fell, the office fell into dead silence.