"Designer Xia, congratulations, you've been made permanent."
Xia Lu was so happy she almost jumped up, thankful that her foot had improved enough for her to rush to the company—such great news awaited her.
"Eh? Xia Lu, now that you're permanent, shouldn't you treat us all to a meal?" a colleague suggested.
Probably dazzled by happiness, Xia Lu readily agreed. "Sure, whatever you guys want to eat, just say it!"
Jin Meng tugged at the corner of her clothes and whispered a reminder, "Miss, these people don't hold back when it comes to slaughtering others."
"What's that matter," Xia Lu was still immersed in joy, nothing could spoil her mood, "it's only once, I'll go all out."
At noon, her whole department strode into the nearby Hunan cuisine restaurant, a tenacious group of more than a dozen.
