"Boss, we're back."
The old Ning slaughterhouse was already decorated festively, the staff had dropped their work and were sitting around tables chatting and laughing.
It was time to give out the year-end bonus. Once Liu Hao and the others were back, the bonuses could be given out, and everyone could go home for New Year's Eve.
"Why are you so late? Hurry up, wash your hands, and get ready to hand out the bonuses."
Liu Hao chuckled, "Boss Wang insisted on treating us to a meal, it'd be impolite to refuse, so we delayed for a few minutes. He also asked us to bring you a portion."
