"Zhang Xiaofeng, you surely are capable, even turning against me." Wang Kun sneered, staring intently at Zhang Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiaofeng shivered all over; he could already sense the malice from the mysterious beings around him.
In this situation, it counts as a major mistake, but because he is a full-time employee, as long as there's enough money for compensation, plus some fines, he'll be fine.
However, the cost is unbearable for him.
The compensation isn't just for the damage; it's for the value of the ten pallets of undelivered goods, and the fine amount is also the value of these goods.
The value of these ten pallets of goods is about twenty-seven thousand, which means he has to compensate fifty-four thousand.
After compensating, these goods will not be returned to him; the company will confiscate them.
A full fifty-four thousand, how can he bear this?
"Brother Kun, may I speak with you?" Zhang Xiaofeng approached with a bitter expression.
