She had asked for updates at eight in the morning, and it wasn't until nine that Song Tan finally sent a group buying link.
Huo Xueying could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Her colleagues' anxious eyes had been urging her quite a few times, and without saying anything else, she directly forwarded the link to the internal chat group where the boss wasn't present.
Sitting next to her was 38-year-old Sister Lan, a seasoned veteran in the workplace who was always finding ways to slack off. The first to click the link, she secretly thought:
I'll buy five bottles right off the bat!
One for me, one for my in-laws, one for my child, and one for each of my parents.
As for the husband... Psh, men, chewing on peonies. They don't deserve such good stuff. He's modest and doesn't like to drink it.
Her abacus beads clacking, she clicked on the link and was dumbfounded—
"A thousand bucks?!!!"
What the hell? How could it be so outrageously priced!
Could there be some coupon or something?