"Mr. Gu, did you bring any cash?"
We're up in the mountains now, the signal isn't very good, and there are a lot of people, so paying in cash is actually faster.
"No."
"I have some, but the internet is bad up in the mountains, so cash is faster."
“Okay, I’ll go back and transfer it to you then,” Gu Rongqi replied immediately.
Cheng Qicai nodded, marveling at Gu Rongqi's quick thinking.
She was afraid that Gu Rongqi would think it was a small amount of money, and that after this period, she would not be able to ask for it back. After all, it cost 650 yuan per session, which was not a small amount of money for her.
Her worries were not unfounded. When she used to work summer jobs, she would order herself a milk tea at noon and kindly ask her colleagues if anyone else wanted one so she could bring it over together.
When the boss heard this, he also ordered a drink, and Cheng Qicai didn't think much of it and ordered it for him too.
After the milk tea arrived, the colleagues gradually paid for their share, but the boss's share remained untouched.
Cheng Qicai was young at the time and too embarrassed to ask, so she kept putting it off.
The boss ordered the most expensive milk tea, which cost 23 yuan. At that time, her daily wage was only 80 yuan, so how could she let the boss get it for free?
Several days later, Cheng Qicai really couldn't bear to part with her twenty-three yuan, so she gritted her teeth and went to ask the shop owner for the milk tea she had spent that day.
The boss responded dismissively, "Twenty-three yuan, you still remember such a small amount? Do you know that when I treat someone to a meal, the minimum is at least five hundred yuan per person?"
Upon hearing the content and tone, Cheng Qicai was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode.
You're saying it's just a small amount of money, why don't you transfer it to me? Why are you just bragging and showing off?
The boss, in a dismissive tone, told her, "It's nothing, just go and water the money tree outside."
I'll pour water on you! I'll pour water on you!
Of course, Cheng Qicai wasn't that tough inside, so she could only hold back like a turtle, since she was currently under someone else's roof and her salary was still in their hands.
She endured it.
On the day she went back to sign the resignation papers, she received her salary. She ran to her boss's office, picked out the snacks worth 23 yuan from his office drawer, ate them all, and threw the trash bag on his office desk.
He filled a large cup with hot water from his water dispenser and poured it onto the base of his money tree.
She was worried that the money tree would die too quickly, so she watered it with lukewarm water, taking it step by step.
As for whether the money tree survived or died, she didn't know. Anyway, after doing all this, blocking and deleting it, she felt satisfied with what she had done and had vented her anger.
It wasn't for nothing that she spent two months as a cuckold's grandson.
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