Chen Xiaoqian flashed a charming smile, "Yes, you guessed it right. This kind of behavior in Chinese can also be called 'peng ci.' Let me teach you the pronunciation, peng ci~"
The burly man in black was utterly baffled and aggrieved. What's going on now? The boss didn't bring people over to turn these two into a beehive. Why are they standing together discussing compensation?
Should the plot play out like this? What are these people thinking? How bizarre!
"Mr. Chen means you are willing to accept my consultation?" The man with gold frames caught the hint in Chen Xiaoqian's words. She had just used the word 'consultant.'
Chen Xiaoqian looked at Yu Minglang, and Yu Minglang nodded.
"If you can afford my consultation fee and return the money for my car repairs and treating my classmate, we can schedule a time."
"I said before, you can name the fee as long as you can treat me. As for the car repairs... deduct it from these two guys' salaries."
