"Boss Ye, it's just ahead. This road is too narrow, the car can't get through," said the driver.
Looking at the narrow alleyway ahead, Ye Shaotang nodded and instructed the driver, "You wait here for me." Then he got out of the car alone.
As he walked along the alley, the sight of dirty and dilapidated signs by the roadside made him feel uneasy. He rarely frequented places like this.
After walking a few dozen meters, he stopped in front of a rice noodle shop. According to the information his assistant had provided, the owner of the car was inside.
He reached out to open the door and found it covered with a layer of grime. The sanitation was concerning; he really didn't know how such shops managed to survive.
"Please come in, order whatever you'd like, all our specialities are on the wall," said the shop owner cheerily.
