After buying things, the junior accountant found a nice Mexican restaurant.
Since it was in a wealthy district, there was basically no danger, so the bodyguard stayed outside, leaving Chen Yiyang and the junior accountant to eat inside.
The characteristics of Mexican food include corn and chili, and for Chen Yiyang, a Northerner, the taste was still tolerable.
But while eating, he still had to drink a lot of water to suppress the spiciness.
Halfway through the meal, the junior accountant suddenly tapped Chen Yiyang's hand.
"What's the matter?" Chen Yiyang curiously looked at the junior accountant.
The junior accountant put his finger on his lips and then pointed to the back booth, signaling Chen Yiyang to listen carefully.
"Recently, the price over at the advertising department under Wang Yang has gone up again, the price per user has increased to five."
