In the afternoon, Li Xiaoyao made a trip to the security department, where, on that particular office floor, only three guards were present as the others had been assigned to stand guard at different floors.
For a company as big as Pan-Blue Company, having just over forty guards wasn't much at all considering that the company had nearly thirty floors, and the allocation for security didn't even amount to two per floor.
Li Xiaoyao chatted with the guards for a bit, and seeing him able to come to work safe and sound that day, each guard also breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Xiaoyao said, "Yesterday, Li Yong and his crew ruined my mood. Wait for me to get my paycheck, and I'll treat you all to a drink."
The young guard laughed and shook his head, "Manager Li, that's not right. We can't always let you foot the bill, next time it's our turn to treat you."
