"His reaction was wrong."

Qin Minglang spoke calmly.

“Yesterday he said we couldn’t work overtime, then someone came and told us to stay and wait, but his reaction was as if we should stay and shouldn’t be here today.”

Bai Sang nodded, "Be careful, we don't know what he'll do next."

About half an hour later, the person came out of the mall.

Why didn't you two follow the leader's instructions yesterday?

Qin Minglang maintained his persona and stepped forward, "What leader's arrangement? Didn't you say yesterday that we weren't allowed to work overtime?"

Bai Sang stepped forward and stuffed a few pieces of ghost money into his hand.

"We listened to you and didn't work overtime, was that wrong?"

Qin Minglang looked puzzled.

The man suddenly remembered the ghost money from yesterday and was speechless.

"Fine, I'll talk to the higher-ups and ask them not to make you work overtime anymore."

As he spoke, he made a finger-twisting motion.

Bai Sang understood immediately.

She turned around, rummaged in her bag, and gave the little black dog a few hard pats.

Then he took out a stack of ghost money and reluctantly handed it over.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

On the other side, Qin Minglang held his phone and snapped a picture, capturing this precious moment.

The man's expression changed instantly.

Bai Sang looked sad.

"I'll pay you once you've taken care of things for us. I don't want to work overtime."

The man was about to speak when he heard about the extra reward when a group of people ran over wanting to go see a movie.

Seeing that the KPI was within reach, the man could only take a deep breath, take the ghost money, and walk back into the mall.