"Bro, I really can't make the call on something this big."
The manager said awkwardly.
"Double the price. How much you make depends on your own ability. You can refuse me, but you'd better think carefully about the consequences."
Liu Zheng said calmly.
"Sigh, since you've put it that way, I'll have to figure out how to explain it to the boss afterward."
The manager said with a bitter smile.
"Very good. Go bring me their contracts."
He ordered.
"Okay, bro."
The manager obediently brought over the contracts.
Bobo's was an ordinary contract. A little breach-of-contract compensation would settle it.
Luoluo's was the real indenture contract. She had to repay both the principal and interest before she could regain her freedom.
"How much does she still owe you?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Let me check. One hundred thousand principal, plus thirty-six thousand seven hundred eighty-three in interest."
The manager said after glancing at his phone memo.
"How long has she worked here?"
He asked again.
"A year and a half."
"So she worked for a year and a half without repaying a single cent of the principal, while the interest went up by more than ten thousand?"
Liu Zheng's voice turned somewhat cold.
"Well, you have to consider performance, and there are deductions for meals, lodging, uniforms, training, and so on."
The manager gradually trailed off.
"Heh. You'd better pray I never get another order from your club, and that the diner's wish isn't to set you all ablaze as human candles."
He took out three hundred thousand and placed it on the table, then used Anger's flames to burn the two indenture contracts to ashes.
"Crouch down."
He looked at the manager.
Although the manager was short and had long tentacles, reaching him was still a little troublesome.
"Sure thing,