When Chen Yun spoke, he had been observing Wang Ping's reaction. When he mentioned treatment, he could see Wang Ping's eyes light up. Chen Yun roughly knew what was going on.
Wang Ping hesitated for a moment but still shook his head. "No, Brother Chen, what are you saying? Am I that kind of person? I really have something on at home and can't leave."
"How about I double your salary?" Chen Yun went straight to the point and laid out his conditions.
Disdain flashed across Wang Ping's eyes. "Brother Chen, if it's not about money, I really can't do it anymore. I didn't sign a slave contract, right? You can't stop me from leaving."
"Double? Triple?" Chen Yun asked again, but Wang Ping still insisted.
This time, it was Chen Yun's turn to be surprised. If Wang Ping wanted to leave, it was nothing more than someone else giving him a higher price. However, there was no need to give such a high price. This was too ridiculous.
