"This time, let's just fine you 200. Be careful next time."
"No, it'd be best if there isn't a next time."
A mistake is a mistake, but he also didn't make it clear.
Xia Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief. A 200 fine is just a token gesture from the boss.
There absolutely can't be a next time.
I don't know what happened today; my brain suddenly went blank, and I didn't consider the impact of such event announcements.
During lunch in the cafeteria, the topic everyone discussed the most was Saturday night's dating event.
Some people were there for the matchmaking, while many others just went for the atmosphere and the raffle event.
Maybe if you're lucky, you could win the grand prize.
In the booth, the atmosphere was strange; Candy was silently eating.
But her big eyes kept scanning all the familiar faces present.
"Boss, what exactly is the mysterious raffle blind box?" Xu Pengfei asked curiously, as he didn't know what the mysterious blind box was.
