The entire exhibition hall was five to six hundred square meters, with over twenty booths for full and partial bets, yet there weren't even ten customers!
It was too bustling indeed!
"Ahem... Mr. Qin sure knows how to joke, I choose a monthly salary of two hundred thousand."
Qin Yu nodded, "People have their own ambitions. Since Miss Chi has made up her mind, I won't try to persuade you. You may go draft the contract. Just don't regret it when business in the exhibition hall starts booming."
"Of course I won't regret it." Chi Yanyan shook her head quickly, joking—two hundred thousand a month, double the amount! How could she regret it?
Chi Yanyan, fearing that Qin Yu might change his mind, quickly ran to the office of the exhibition hall manager.
Wang Lina's heart was in turmoil!
She wanted to stop Chi Yanyan, but feared that all this might just be a trick played by Chi Yanyan and Qin Yu together.
