"Cough, cough. I don't know much about these major matters, I'm just an old man."
"But what you said makes a lot of sense. If the year-end bonus is generous, it means the company is still operating normally. If it can't pay the year-end bonus one day, I'm afraid bankruptcy won't be far off.
Am I right, Xiao Chun?"
Mo Jingchun smiled and nodded. "That's how it works. Having a year-end bonus means the company has sufficient cash flow in its accounts. Otherwise, everything is just wishful thinking."
A table laden with delicious dishes, and a table laden with people.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, but no one made the first move. Mo Jingchun was filled with helplessness.
"A Bin, your uncle and aunt are visiting my home for the first time today, so they're guests. Why don't Uncle and Aunt start eating first?"
Looking at the table full of delicious food, Candy had long been itching to dig in. But thanks to the upbringing she had received over the years, she knew the rules of dining. The guests had to start eating first, and only then could everyone else pick up their chopsticks, as a sign of respect.
Good education and manners allowed Candy to hold herself back.
"This... We're all family, so there's no need to be so formal."
Seeing that everyone still hadn't touched their chopsticks, Qian Zhubin helplessly looked at his parents.
"Dad, Mom, why don't you start eating first?"
Hearing this, Qian Zhubin's father glared at him before picking up his chopsticks and casually taking some food.
The more people there were, the more they ate. Candy, who was stroking her little belly, firmly believed this saying.
And sure enough, she had overeaten again.
Late that night, after eating her fill, Candy returned to