Meng Chang's dead eyes rippled again after he heard the number "5,000 yuan".
"Huh? 5,000 yuan?"
"Didn't you say that my base salary was 4,000 yuan, and I would only get a commission of 2,000 yuan after another two weeks?"
"Now that I don't have a guaranteed commission, could it be that he saw that I was working too hard and added another 1,000 yuan as encouragement?"
Meng Chang was suddenly a little touched.
It was not a lot of money but it was quite heartwarming.
Pei Qian was stunned. "Huh? Did we only increase 1,000 yuan previously?"
"I'm sorry, I remembered wrongly. I always thought I mentioned 2,000 yuan."
"Then we have to follow the agreement…"
Meng Chang :"…"
The light in his eyes dimmed, replaced by confusion, and disbelief.
How infuriating!
Even if you remember wrongly, shouldn't you just give me an additional 1,000 yuan?
How could he take back what he said?
