When Su Changfeng left the hotpot restaurant and saw Xu Xiaoyong sitting at the door, he said, "I'll trouble you to send my three brothers back."
"Sure, sure, I'll definitely get them home safely, don't worry, President Ye." Xu Xiaoyong had been yawning at the door, but upon hearing Su Changfeng's words, he immediately perked up.
"As for the money, just put it on my tab. I'll have someone compensate you later, as a reward for your hard work today," Su Changfeng said.
Xu Xiaoyong was shocked and didn't quite grasp it immediately. It wasn't until Su Changfeng had walked away that he realized.
Xu Xiaoyong was so happy he was jumping for joy. Even if Su Changfeng didn't give him any money, he would still be willing.
After all, the dinner money is a small matter. Leaving a strong impression on Su Changfeng is worth more than any small investment.
"This time I'll really hit it big, thank the ancestors for their blessing," Xu Xiaoyong said excitedly.
