"Mengchuan, we're here." Sun Zhongyong gently nudged Chen Mengchuan, who had fallen asleep in the car.
Opening his eyes, Chen Mengchuan saw that the car had stopped in front of a hotel.
After undoing his seat belt and getting out, he stretched comfortably before asking Zhao Wanyu beside him, "What time is it?"
"Past seven," Zhao Wanyu replied.
"Mengchuan, let's eat first. I'll take you to a place nearby. Their pan-fried buns and pineapple fried dough with sweet-and-sour pork are absolutely incredible," Sun Zhongyong said.
Chen Mengchuan looked at Zhao Wanyu, then smiled and nodded. "Sure. If it's no good, I'll make you suffer for it."
Once everyone had arrived and parked their cars, the group of eleven followed Sun Zhongyong in a grand procession toward the place he had mentioned.
On the other side of Shanghai City, a phone rang in a room filled with computers and mobile phones.
Xie Renyi got up and picked up the phone, glancing at the caller ID: Greenhead Qiang.
"Greenhead Qiang, got business?" Xie Renyi asked.
Greenhead Qiang answered from the other end, "Can you fucking stop calling me Greenhead Qiang? You got any openings? There's a big job. Twenty-five percent referral fee. Interested?"
Xie Renyi smiled. "You, Greenhead Qiang, are getting greedier by the day. You're daring to ask for twenty-five percent now?"
"This time's different from before. It's a good job, big enough to keep everyone fed. You won't lose out giving me twenty-five percent. This came down from above, and I'm only making five percent as a brokerage fee," Greenhead Qiang said with a laugh.
"Your last Gou Dong's Adultery Case job was the same. Twenty percent, and you also said you were only taking five percent as a brokerage fee." Xie Renyi snorted.
"Hehe, it's a good job anyway.