"I didn't plan on opening the club. It originally belonged to Yue Feng. Since he's been away for a long time, he intended to sell it. Because there were too many member clients, he couldn't stop operations, so it's been delayed until now. It just so happened I needed a business, so he sold it to me."
"..."
"A club with stable clients means I've made quite a profit, without having to start from scratch."
"..." Ji Junxue had been worried about what Jing Che would do without a job recently. It seemed his worry was unnecessary.
"How about you come here to watch over the place during your school breaks?"
"Watch over the place? Why does it sound like I'm in the mafia?"
Jing Che chuckled softly: "You can also invite your classmates and friends over to hang out."
"Wouldn't it be a huge loss to invite them over?"
Ji Junxue's remark made Jing Che laugh out loud.
"Is there such a stingy boss?"
"Boss? I'm the boss?" Ji Junxue looked confused, pointing to his nose.
