Wei Bing laughed and said, "If you keep giving me big gifts like this, I might get promoted soon."

"That's a good thing."

Tang Xiaobao led Deng Hua and Wu Bing to retreat.

When they walked out of the room, a group of people stared at them with strange and shocked looks.

After leaving the market, Tang Xiaobao took out 100,000 yuan from his pocket, which he had prepared long ago. He handed the black plastic bag to Wu Bing and said, "You've been working hard these past few days. Find a place to relax and rest. Wait for my call."

Wu Bing opened the plastic bag and looked at it. His face changed slightly and he quickly said, "Boss, this is our job. We haven't done anything so far. How can we take this money? No, I really don't want it."

He spoke seriously and with a firm attitude.

But Tang Xiaobao's attitude was more than resolute; it was downright overbearing. He glared and said, "I won over 1 billion tonight. Besides, I've never been short of money. Just take it if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"But--"

"No buts." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, "If you don't listen to the boss, you will be fired. Do you only listen to your master and not me?"

Wu Bing blushed and said, "Thank you, boss."

"Don't thank me. I treat you as my own family and brothers. Don't be so polite. If you have any difficulties in life in the future, just tell me." Tang Xiaobao patted Wu Bing's shoulder.

Then he drove away.

Tang Xiaobao whistled while driving.

Tonight, I can finally sleep peacefully.