Bab 532: Good or bad luck?

Company dinners would happen at least once a month in each department. It was a way for the company to treat its hardworking employees. But to be honest, in Heaven's opinion, it wasn't enough compensation for her workmates. Since when did she care?

"Newcomer, you've been with us the whole day, but we haven't known your name."

Heaven snapped her eyes at the female worker across the long table. She blinked and then scanned everyone around the same table as her. They were all looking at her, the lifelessness in their eyes the whole day disappeared just because of this treat, which she called a bribe.

"Tsk tsk. You lot... how can you ask her for errands without even knowing her name?" Mr. Yang, the host of tonight's dinner, clicked his tongue in disappointment. "Her name is Pepsi."

"Pepsi? Like the soda?" Heaven muttered along with everyone's confused murmuring. 'That's my name? Since when?'