And so, under the stunned gazes of the crowd, three Baida employees made dozens of trips up and down the stairs, finally succeeding in turning Bai Menghan's living room into a warehouse.
"Phew... Chairman Fang, it's all been moved up."
Looking at the three men, drenched in sweat and exhausted, Fang Chenyi nodded in satisfaction.
"You've worked hard. Well, we're having a family dinner today, so I won't ask you to stay. Here, take this and go get yourselves a nice meal."
The three men stared at the thick wad of hundred-yuan bills Fang Chenyi casually pulled out, each swallowing hard. GULP. That stack had to be at least three to five thousand yuan. They never expected that helping President Fang move some things would not only get them a great lunch but also net them over a thousand yuan each. This was awesome!
"Thank you, Chairman Fang! Thank you, Chairman Fang!"
The three took the money, bowing to Fang Chenyi in thanks.
