Why Be a CEO When Setting Up a Stall Is More Fun? (50)
It was indeed getting late, and everyone was indeed exhausted. Before long, they had all packed up their goods and dragged them away.
Soon, only a few stragglers remained on the entire street.
Third Brother Li secretly glanced at Chu Jingchen, then moved over to Su Qiao and asked softly, "Miss Su, should we call Manager He?"
He had originally been about to call, but he was worried that Su Qiao might be hurt, so he could only grab a broom and rush out first.
"No need. It's just a minor matter."
Gu Hualei probably wouldn't show up again anytime soon.
Of course, she wouldn't give him any more time to come looking for trouble, either.
"By the way, your rent is waived for next year." Since Third Brother Li had rushed to the front just now, Su Qiao decided to waive one year of his rent.
It wasn't much—just over thirty thousand yuan—but it was still her way of showing her gratitude.
"Huh? Really?"
Third Brother Li hadn't expected that simply standing up for justice this once would earn him such a huge benefit.
However, after his excitement faded, he began to feel a little embarrassed.
All he had done was come out with a broom and shout a few words.
"This... This doesn't seem right, does it?"
"That's settled. You don't have to pay rent this year. I'm heading back first." With that, Su Qiao prepared to drag away her cart.
Boss Li hurriedly said ingratiatingly, "Then let me see you off."
Chu Jingchen silently took the cart from Su Qiao's hands. "No need. I'll see her off."
"May I ask who you are...?" Although he knew the man before him must have an impressive