"Boss... about those 6,480 Credits... how much should I hand over to our bar?"
Looking at Boss Boersang, who was all smiles and seemed to be in a fairly good mood, Lilian worked up the courage to ask.
Although she felt certain that more than half would be deducted, surely a little would still be left, right? Even 648 Credits would exceed her normal monthly salary, so it was still something to look forward to.
As for keeping the entire tip, Lilian, as a newcomer, did not even dare dream of it.
"Oh... you mean that. It doesn't matter. Since it was a reward from Mr. Lin Feng, just keep it..."
"The Supreme Guardian of the [Astral Express], after all. We'd be better off not offending him..."
Boersang spread his hands, a faint smile appearing on his handsome face, his manner easy and amiable.
The mature female colleague beside Lilian clenched her teeth, so envious she almost fell apart on the spot.
She had originally thought that once Boss Boersang appeared, that little hussy Lilian would probably leave empty-handed. Gaining something only to lose it was many times more painful than never having had it at all.
Having prepared to enjoy the show out of schadenfreude, she found the outcome before her somewhat hard to accept.
Boss Boersang, who had always been so calculating, was actually so generous today that he had not deducted anything from Lilian's tip.
She had now made up her mind to swap posts with Lilian tomorrow. If she could encounter another incredibly important figure like Mr. Lin Feng, perhaps she would have a chance to strike it rich in an instant too.
"Thank you, boss... you really are such a good person!"
She bowed respectfully to the blue-haired young man before her. Beneath her short