At the same time that Xiaoyun was planning to resign, Xu Yun's phone began to ring in the hotel's presidential suite.
The friend the bartender had introduced last night had arrived at the hotel.
Xu Yun told him to wait for half an hour before coming to his room to meet.
The man nodded eagerly in agreement.
'There was nothing to be done about it. The guy with the money is king!'
'Since he was the one trying to earn the money, it was only natural for him, the service provider, to adopt a humbler attitude.'
'There's no shame in that.'
Meanwhile, Xu Yun got out of bed and freshened up. He walked into the living room, but when he didn't see Lin Wanzhou, he gave him a call to see where he was.
Turns out, he had gone to the gym for another early morning workout.
Xu Yun couldn't help but tease him. "Old Lin, are the women in yoga pants at the gym really that nice to look at?"
"???" Lin Wanzhou replied.
