"Aren't you the one who wanted to fire me? What use is there for me to stay here? I'm very busy now, you..."
Before Zhu Bufan could finish his sentence, Ouyang Feiyu hurriedly interjected: "Zhu Bufan, even if I fire you, I have to use up the entire day before I let you go. Otherwise, I'm just wasting my day's salary on you!"
"When did you ever pay me?" Zhu Bufan rudely retorted: "Miss Feiyu, have you ever given me any money?"
"This..." Ouyang Feiyu was at a loss for words, but only for a few seconds before she quickly thought of a response: "You broke the lock of my house this morning, and that lock is worth thousands. Consider it compensation for your day's salary!" "Fine, then I'll just finish out the year for you, and after that, we owe each other nothing!"
