On February 20th, a rest day, Chen Chuan and his partners from the recent operation gathered for a meal at the Du Yi Hotel.
Many of the team members had actually joined as a favor to him, but he knew what everyone really wanted. So, before the meal, he went over the accounts and distributed the payment according to each person's contribution. He also mentioned that the Implant and gold notes hadn't been dealt with yet, and he would get back to everyone about them later.
This proved to be the right move. After getting paid, everyone was visibly happier, and the atmosphere at dinner became much more lively.
Wei Chang'an raised his glass to toast Chen Chuan. "Junior, now that you've learned to drive, why not get your license and buy a car?"
Chen Chuan considered it but decided to wait. A car was far from cheap, and there was a lot to think about. Although he had earned a good sum of money, the expenses for his Fighter training were undoubtedly much higher.
