[Western Fantasy] + [Secret] + [Dihua] + [Group Portraits] + [Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger] + [Interlocking plots]
Chen Ning sat in front of the bookstore window and looked out the window.
Not long ago, he was just like the exhausted workers outside at Blue Star, struggling for survival.
Chen Ning saw his reflection on the window, picked up the tea cup and raised a toast to invite him, and then drank it all in one gulp, as if paying tribute to his past.
An era disappeared, but I survived.
Lovelin stood beside her, one hand holding her waist, and the other hand resting on the table, tapping her index finger on the table.
"Boss, our bookstore has had no revenue for almost a month."
Chen Ning was still immersed in that feeling and replied casually: "Yeah."
Lovelin continued: "If this continues, it will be a problem for us to eat."
"Yeah."
"Hey, are you listening to me?"
"Yeah."
Lovelin suddenly took off her work clothes and threw them away, and said angrily: "Enough is enough! I quit, please pay me back the money I spent on food these days."
