"Boss Chen, where are you?"
Amidst his joy, Su Xuan hadn't forgotten about Chen Yuesheng, who had helped him in the fight. Seeing that Chen Yuesheng was no longer nearby, he gave him a call.
"Boss Su, my guys insisted on taking me to get some ointment, even though I'm not hurt at all!" Chen Yuesheng said over the phone.
"Hurt or not, putting some on will set everyone's mind at ease." Su Xuan chuckled, then added, "Boss Chen, how about I treat you to drinks in a couple of days?"
"That sounds great!" Chen Yuesheng was instantly excited. "I'll be waiting for your call then!"
"Alright."
Su Xuan hung up and immediately sent Chen Yuesheng a 100,000 yuan red envelope. He needed to maintain this connection with Chen Yuesheng; it would definitely be useful again in the future.
RING! RING!
As soon as he sent the red envelope, another call came in. It was Xia Zhengye from Fei Lian Airlines.
