Ye Chen, as if guided by some mysterious force, walked inside. He greeted Yan, "Yan, good morning!"
"It's almost noon, and you're saying morning!" Yan smiled lightly, then curiously asked, "Ye Chen, today doesn't seem to be a rest day, why aren't you at work?"
"Well..." Ye Chen paused, awkwardly smiling, and said, "It's a bit of a misunderstanding. There's some misunderstanding between President Li and me. I'm planning to quit!"
"Oh? Really?" Yan paused and looked at Ye Chen with a playful smile, "Quitting is good, how about you come work here for me? Whatever Li Ruo can pay you, I'll double it. How does that sound?"
Ye Chen paused, glanced around. This bar has a decent size, but in Jianghuai City, bars like this aren't popular. There aren't bustling dance floors, no captivating dance shows, nor tempting money games. Hence, it's always quiet here. Ye Chen chuckled and said, "What could I do here?"
