After returning to the bar to get the liquor, Wei Zhijuan asked the counter to record the broken liquor bottles. She walked back up the stairs with blood dripping from her heart.
If she had to compensate for the broken wine herself, she would have to pay more than four thousand yuan for the purchase price alone. That meant her salary for a month was gone just like that.
Just thinking about it made her heart feel stifled. Who would have thought that those two people were from the Land Bureau? There were many rich people eating and playing upstairs, and even though there were many political leaders, she did not expect that she would come across such difficult people.
Wei Zhijuan went to the VIP room and knocked on the door before entering. When she heard that the people from the Bureau of Justice were unhappy with her delivering the wine so slowly, she repeatedly apologized and said that she had something to do and delayed the delivery.
