Gu Yu and Zhou Dan's conversation ended abruptly, and Fatty Tang also walked out of the office.
"Come on, come on, it's payday, everyone line up."
He had a smile on his face, shouting for everyone to come over and get their money.
But no matter how you looked, you could see a hint of pain in his smile.
The students hunched over their desks surged forward upon hearing about pay, almost tearing at the clothes of the person ahead to push their way through.
Just moments ago, they were calling each other classmates and buddies, but now they seemed ready to swing fists at each other.
In the face of money within easy reach, these people no longer cared about the dignity they had always maintained.
It was as if the money in Manager Tang's hands would fly away if they were a moment too slow.
A sneer of mockery flickered in Tang Wenbin's eyes, aware that money could make the vast majority lose their senses, especially these poor students who came from remote areas.
