Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. After all, the manager was practically his superior here, and he had to give him the respect he deserved.
What's more, the manager treated him quite well.
Xiao Xin nodded, got up, put the necklace on, and walked towards the bathroom: "I'll wash up first. You can wait for me over on the sofa."
The manager adjusted his glasses, said "okay," and then walked towards the coffee table by the window.
It was ten minutes later when Xiao Xin finished washing up and getting dressed.
He walked over to the sofa opposite the manager, sat down, and looked up to ask, "Speak, what is it?"
The manager adjusted his glasses with his index finger, then pushed the manila envelope in front of Xiao Xin: "Someone asked me to give you this document. Take a look at it first..."
Xiao Xin pursed her lips, took the file bag, opened it, and then looked at the thick stack of A4 papers, her eyes instantly going blank.
He placed the file folder on the table, then leaned back on the sofa with his arms crossed and said to the manager, "Why don't you just tell me directly? If I have to read this document myself, it might take me until next month to finish it."
The manager adjusted his glasses and chuckled lightly, "Then I'll give a brief summary."
Xiao Xin nodded: "Okay, go ahead."
Manager: "Are you short of money lately?"
Xiao Xin's relaxed back stiffened; how did the manager suddenly bring up money?
He didn't tell anyone that he was so poor he only had two coins left.
For no other reason than that he is a man and cares about his image.
He had just noticed the strange look in the manager's eyes. Could this document be some kind of shady deal?
Xiao Xin sat up straight, leaned slightly towards the manager, and beckoned to him with her finger.
The manager understood his meaning and leaned slightly forward towards him.
Xiao Xin leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You're not thinking of buying me out, are you?"
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