Heath looked in surprise at the portly man before him. He really had not expected the man to give his employees time off. Heath had thought he was a heartless capitalist, but now it seemed he had some humanity after all.
"Thank you so much, boss. I've really been wanting to relax and get some proper rest lately," Morty said happily. Although their department had been extremely busy lately because the company was developing a new game, there was no denying that seven days off was very tempting.
"Sir, your Da Su Beef Noodles are ready. Enjoy." Smiling, Heath handed the man the bowl of Da Su Beef Noodles he had prepared. At the man's request, Heath had added plenty of beef this time, so the bowl looked very substantial.
"Smells pretty good. Thank you, then... Keep up the good work, Morty. The company won't forget your contributions." The man smiled and patted Morty on the shoulder, then took the beef noodles Heath handed him. After paying, he took his breakfast off to eat.
If Heath had not known the man's net worth and seen Morty's attitude toward him, he really would have struggled to connect the man sitting on a little chair, taking big mouthfuls of noodles, with the owner of a large company.
"Heath, could you make my brown sugar eggs a takeaway?" Morty's expression was a little strange as he watched his boss sit on a chair to eat. Heath nodded understandingly. In his place, he would not have wanted to sit with his boss for a meal either, because that felt absolutely awful.
"Of course, no problem, Mr. Morty. I'll pack your brown sugar eggs for you." Heath nodded, then handed Morty the brown sugar eggs he had ordered. He watched as Morty said goodbye to