"Boss, these spicy shrimp are really tasty, I'll have three packs." However, Guan Lingyu was not polite to Yin Xiaofan. He wanted to eat anything.
During such a dinner, Guan Lingyu had ordered more than a dozen dishes. Yin Xiaofan really doubted how much his staff could eat.
Paying the bill cost Yin Xiaofan more than 2000, and he still carried a bag of food home.
"You did well today. I appreciate your dining," Guan Lingyu said with a smile as he put the food in the car trunk.
"Thanking you is not easy," Yin Xiaofan said with a bitter smile.
"Let's go! Get in the car," Guan Lingyu said to Yin Xiaofan as he sat on the bus.
"If I had something to do, I wouldn't go back with you," Yin Xiaofan shook his head.
"What's wrong with you?" Guan Lingyu said something unexpected.
"Private affairs," Yin Xiaofan replied with a smile.
