Tian Gensheng cursed angrily: "This joke is so big. Who would break a finger for ten thousand red envelopes? Who is this ghost?"

Yes, who is this ghost?

In the entire business department, there were nineteen salesmen and deputy managers, twenty-one of them were there, and they all received red envelopes, but there was no such ghost!

Li Dazui waved his hand and said, "Okay, no matter who is that ghost, the prank is over!"

Everyone was disgusted with this game, and their enthusiasm for grabbing red envelopes faded.

But for some reason, everyone was looking at Tian Gensheng, as if they were wondering if something would happen in one minute.

Tian Gensheng sat at his desk and said to himself angrily: "What the hell is it? Colleagues don't bring such a fuss, how can they use the curse of death as a game? You're so fucked not human!"

Time passes quickly.

A minute later, everyone's faces showed a hint of relaxation, and some even breathed a sigh of relief.

"An annoying prank!" Tian Gensheng cursed again, then got up and wanted to go to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!