C643 A Bunch of Broken Newspapers

The old security guard's mouth twitched and his fists clenched tightly. He glared at the middle-aged woman for a full minute before finally letting out a heavy sigh of relief. He bent down to pick up the 200 yuan and passed it to her, "Sorry, this lady. Our company says that security is not allowed to receive tips from customers without permission. You should keep it!"

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