The man thought about it and sighed heavily, obviously infuriated.
"Manager Liu," someone smelled something amiss and tried to salvage something.
The person being called signaled with his hand, indicating for him to shut up.
Song Rong stood behind and listened to everyone's conversation, gripping her bag a little tighter,
"Manager Liu, we're just anxious!"
"Anxious about what? Does Director Gu need your petty cash?"
"Everyone outside is saying that Song Sishen's arrest was orchestrated by Director Gu himself. How can we not be anxious? If Director Gu really did put Song Sishen away, not only is Song Sishen's life over, but won't our money have gone down the drain?"
"What the hell are you thinking? Song Sishen is our lady boss's own cousin. Could he send his own people to jail? When you have nothing better to do, read more news, if your head isn't working well drink a 'Six Walnuts', being silly is one thing, but don't bring your stupidity to someone else's doorstep."
