Chai Guifeng had a gloomy expression on his face; how could he show his face at Feng's Manor now?
"Brother-in-law, this is simple! I'll immediately apologize to Manager Feng, explain that I misunderstood your intentions, and then rent Booth 52 again," Zhang Lin's eyes lit up.
"Didn't you say Chi Yanyan intended to rent Booth 52? How do you know it hasn't been rented out yet?" Chai Guifeng said irritably.
Zhang Lin was not at all panicked. "It's true that Chi Yanyan wanted to rent it for half a year, but Manager Feng finds it too troublesome and definitely wouldn't agree."
"Half a year? This woman really dares to dream. Call Manager Feng right away, get this sorted out, and I'll take you to Feng's Manor tonight," Chai Guifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
