Chen Yu took a sip of water.
"No rush, let's decide on a shop name later."
"Chen, you're really laid back. Most people choose a lucky name before opening a store!"
While he was speaking, Zhang Fan looked around at the bustling shop, as if the name was no longer important.
Just then, two hesitant guys entered the store and found a corner to sit down.
They didn't order, just casually looked around.
Zhang Fan immediately sensed something was off, "Chen, those two guys..."
Chen Yu gestured dismissively, "They're from the breakfast shop down the street, they've been coming here a lot these days."
"They're obviously spies, why not kick them out?"
Chen Yu seemed indifferent, "Let it be, it's not like we'll lose a piece of flesh."
Zhang Fan immediately felt new respect for Chen Yu.
If it were anyone else, they would've lost their temper by now.
Zhang Fan didn't say much more, just took out a business card and handed it over.
