To make sure Wang Dadong looked impressive enough, Lin Shir decided to choose his clothes herself.
However, when she opened Wang Dadong's wardrobe, Lin Shir was momentarily speechless. All she found were security uniforms, T-shirts, and sweatshirts—nothing remotely presentable.
"Look, brother-in-law, you're supposed to be serving Her Majesty the Queen. How can you let yourself look so shabby?" Lin Shir said, her delicate eyebrows furrowed as she cast a sincere look of contempt at Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong immediately put on a pitiful and exhausted expression and said, "Don't even mention it. When I was working as a security guard, at least Jinding paid me a salary of three thousand yuan every month. Now that I'm working at your sister's company, I don't get a penny. I'm broke."
Lin Shir sympathetically patted Wang Dadong on the shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, if you perform well today, I'll share half of my pocket money with you."