Gu Jia naturally trusted Ye Chen, but the proper procedure still had to be followed. He nodded and said, "Alright. Don't worry, we'll handle this matter properly."
The other officers also spoke with the staff and the manager, and their accounts matched what Ye Chen had said.
Gu Jia then said directly to Ye Chen, "Mr. Ye, you've worked hard. Leave this matter to me."
"Alright, thank you. Sorry for the trouble," Ye Chen said with a nod.
Gu Jia quickly replied with an admiring expression, "It's no trouble, no trouble. What you did was right. When something like this happens, every Chinese person should step forward and defend the nation's dignity."
After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Gu Jia, Ye Chen walked over to the manager, took out his Prosperity Plaza president business card, and handed it to him. "I'm very sorry for causing trouble. I'll cover the store's losses."
The manager hurriedly accepted the card with both hands. When he saw the title on it, the admiration in his eyes deepened. He had never expected Ye Chen to be the president of Prosperity Plaza.
"No, no, what's a little loss like that? What you did just now was incredible! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't even have known what outrageous things those bastards had said. When it's time to act, you act—you're a role model for people like us. Whether at home or abroad, when facing provocation and humiliation, firmly defending the nation's dignity is something we must do," the manager said with great admiration.
Since the manager had put it that way, Ye Chen smiled. "Alright, then."
Unable to hold himself back, the manager carefully looked Ye Chen over and asked excitedly, "You're Ye Chen, the one who sang 'As You Wish,' right? I'm a