At the Chujiang Clubhouse, within the lavishly decorated office of the general manager, Cai Xinda respectfully filled Chen Ying's tea cup to the brim.
"Leader Chen, I'm truly convinced now! Our VIP lounge is no longer sufficient, and that's all because of the visitors coming to see Doctor Pang. There's something I'd like to discuss with you. The Zheng Family of Western Gan is doing a very brisk business now, and their strength is no less than that of the Zhuang Family. Mr. Zheng Sr. has come personally. We've had so many dealings in the past that I really should intercede on his behalf, don't you think?" said Cai Xinda.
Chen Ying let out a light hum and said, "You, you're just too soft-hearted. I've already said, Doctor Pang is not receiving guests now. The Chinese New Year's Eve is almost upon us. Can we not disturb the old man with these bothersome matters of the Jianghu?"