one hundred!
One hundred!
I actually made fifty yuan!
He quickly grabbed it and hid it behind his back, then looked at the CEO with a smile.
"Is this for me?"
Jiang Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, twitched his face.
They've already accepted everything, and only now they're asking? If the CEO says no, will they return it?
But the president is acting really strange today, so unusually.
And it was all when I was facing this person.
Something's fishy going on.
Lou Mingfan gave a soft "hmm" to indicate that it was indeed for you.
Thinking that the matter was over, I prepared to step out of the elevator.
Another green Mao Zedong bill appeared before my eyes.
"?"
Meeting those cold, deep eagle eyes, Luo Miao smiled brightly, saying without batting an eye, "Let's continue exchanging."
I'll give you fifty, you give me back one hundred!
I could do this kind of business for the rest of my life!
Lou Mingfan's expression went blank for a moment.
I really didn't expect anyone to be like this...
So...
Hmm...cute.
Yes, it's cute.
Like a greedy hamster, it quickly hoards food as soon as it sees it.
Acting faster than thinking, another red card was issued.
The green one went into his pocket.
Luo Miao smiled like a cat that had just stolen some fish, holding two bright red 100-yuan bills, his eyes filled with nothing but the symbol of money.
After laughing, he quickly rummaged through his bag.
Take all the money out of there and give me fifty in change.
He wants to keep changing things.
Unfortunately, he didn't bring much money with him when he went out today. Besides the two fifty-yuan notes he had just received, he only had some loose ten-yuan, one-yuan, and five-yuan notes left.
Lou Mingfan also took in the money in his hand.
His lips unconsciously tightened.
Was he really that poor?
He had less than two hundred yuan on him.
Should he give him a little more?
They're our own employees, how can they not even afford to eat?
Thinking of this, he put his hand in his bag, took out a wad of cash, and handed it over.
"Here you go, take this to eat."
Luo Ling was still feeling regretful when he was stunned and stared straight at the stack of red banknotes in front of him.
For some reason, this scene feels somewhat familiar.
After thinking about it for a moment, it dawned on me.
Isn't this the same pattern they had when they first met?
The smile on his face vanished instantly, and he decisively pushed the money back.
"Have you ever heard of 'not accepting food offered with contempt'? Although I am poor, I am not so poor that I need others to give me food."
One moment they're incredibly greedy, the next they're all upright and honest.
Lou Mingfan and Jiang Chen were both amazed by the speed.
It's as if he wasn't the one who exchanged fifty for one hundred before.
After a long pause, Lou Mingfan finally spoke: "The meals in the cafeteria are all provided free of charge."
The implication is that you should eat in the cafeteria; it's free.
Luo Ling nodded to the two of them without commenting, and then left.
Anyway, it won't be worth any money now.
Why.
Why didn't he take more fifty with him when he went out? It's really disheartening.
Oh, right!
He can go to the office to exchange it.
If you have two hundred-dollar cards, you can exchange them for four fifty-dollar cards.
Then we can ambush the CEO again and make another 200 yuan.
praise!
Before Lou Mingfan and his companion had even left the elevator area, Luo Miao had already dashed back to his office like a whirlwind.
Looking at the empty corridor, I felt inexplicably...
It is beyond words.
"Forget it, I'm not going back. Tell Uncle De to order some food for me."
Lou Mingfan was called out by his family when he went out; he didn't want to go back anyway.
Now that we've come back, we might as well stop making a fuss.
Jiang Chen nodded respectfully: "Yes, President, I..."
Before they could finish saying "I'll get on it right away," a figure rushed over and blocked their way.
Immediately afterwards, something very familiar appeared in front of the president.