Principles really were important. Lu Xin had always insisted on that.
But what did going out for a meal have to do with principles?
So, considering that President Xiao had agreed to help renovate his house, he decided to give him that honor.
Actually, he found it somewhat difficult to understand why President Xiao was so interested in him. It even felt a little like he was trying to latch onto him.
Thinking it over carefully, it was probably because the higher-ups' suppression of information about Mental Pollution was no longer as tight as before. These people had sensed in advance that some terrifying change had appeared, so they had developed a greater sense of closeness and dependence toward professional cleaners like him.
Once dinner had been arranged, President Xiao happily left the office to call and invite people, not daring to disturb Lu Xin's work.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lu Xin took out the envelopes and began opening them one by one to see how much money was inside.
This sort of thing was simply too interesting.
No wonder so many people liked going to work, and even volunteered to work overtime every day.
By the time work was over, President Xiao was already waiting at the company entrance. Under Manager Liu's envious gaze, he went downstairs together with Lu Xin.
However, just as they were about to get into their respective cars, a young secretary in high heels hurried after them. She was holding a photocopy of Lu Xin's renovation list and, panting heavily, said, "President Xiao, there seems to be a problem."
"Hm?"
President Xiao had already stepped one foot into the car, but he pulled it back out. "What problem?"
Lu Xin noticed that President Xiao had already changed secretaries. The previous one had