The boss frowned, "Your own money? That's not what you said when you bragged to the people around you before."
The cleaner auntie stood up straight away, "I was just joking with them, who knew you would take it seriously? Who would be silly enough to just hand over two hundred thousand so easily."
Indeed, without any agenda, who would be silly enough to just hand over two hundred thousand?
Seeing her stubborn refusal, the boss got a bit angry as well, a cleaner shouldn't drag down his whole entertainment venue.
"If you don't tell the truth, we'll hand you over to the police."
The cleaner auntie paused for a moment upon hearing this, but still insisted stubbornly, "Are you guys done yet? What I said before was really all in jest, can't you let someone joke around? Just let me go, isn't it enough that I quit working here? You can't just keep holding me here forever."
The boss snorted coldly, "You signed a contract before. Even if you're quitting, you have to follow the process."
