She composedly pulled open the drawer. When Brother Zheng saw the large red envelope and weighed it in his hand, his smile deepened. "I knew it, Xiaoyan, you're a smart one. Far smarter than your manager. Tsk, tsk. Now *that's* someone destined for great things..."
Still smiling, she said, "Brother Zheng, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."
"Sure, I'm free! If you're treating, Xiaoyan, I'm free any day... But hey, nothing too extravagant. A simple working meal will do. We need to be thrifty, understand? These days, everyone's advocating for frugality..."
Yan Xixi replied readily, "Then let's make it tonight. Just a few simple dishes will be fine. Don't worry, Brother Zheng, I'll definitely be frugal. I absolutely won't put you in a difficult position..."
Brother Zheng laughed, his eyes mere slits.
As he was leaving, he said to the others, "Forget it, I'm too tired today. We'll deal with this another day."
