"Can her salary support such spending?"
"That depends on her personal preferences," the server said:
"We're saving to buy a house, so we definitely wouldn't spend like this. Girls might not have these concerns, and spending money when they have it is normal. Besides, women in this industry aren't typically upright, she might have a wealthy patron."
"Do you know anything else about her?"
"That I don't know. We're just servers, we hardly interact with her."
Lin Yi nodded and said:
"Where's your manager? Is he here? I want to talk to him."
"Master Lin, you sit here first, I'll go get him."
"Okay."
The male server left and went to the manager's office on the second floor of CRT.
In the office, a middle-aged man sat with his feet up on the desk, playing a game on his phone.
The middle-aged man was hefty, his shirt stretched tight on his body, clearly a fitness enthusiast.
The man's name was Ma Dongliang, the manager of CRT Bar.
