The next morning, Xiang Kunshan and his wife arrived at the Bailing Winery.
After mentioning Chen Bin's name, the staff who received them introduced the salary and benefits.
Overall, it was almost exactly as Chen Bin had described.
With such a good job, the couple naturally didn't hesitate and signed the labor contract on the spot.
Xiang Chengkang knew that Chen Bin had an ulterior motive, but he was still grateful.
Because both his son and daughter-in-law were rather unremarkable, usually just loafing around at home.
Now that the jobs for both of them were settled, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
A few days later, Xiang Chengkang personally went to Chen Bin's office.
"Chen Tai, are you busy?"
As he spoke, he smiled, his tone extremely polite.
"Not busy, please sit down."
Chen Bin immediately poured a cup of water for Xiang Chengkang, who accepted it with both hands.
