It's better to get number 421 than to make you angry

In the blink of an eye, it was time to return to work.

On the first workday, Mo Xiuchen gave all the employees red envelopes, including one for Wen Ran.

"Wen Ran, your red envelope seems thicker than mine. Does it have more money?"

Just as Mo Xiuchen was handing Wen Ran her red envelope, Luo Haofeng walked in. His eyes lit up as they scanned over her red envelope.

Wen Ran glanced at him and chuckled as she tucked away her red envelope: "Even if it has more money, I still wouldn't exchange it with you."

"Mo Xiuchen, you're showing favoritism. Our red envelopes aren't as thick. No, it's unfair. Either give me another one or give me two days off."

Luo Haofeng saw Wen Ran quickly save her red envelope and then turned to Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen, a smile on his face, elegantly stepped past Luo Haofeng and went directly back behind his desk.