"Oh, that..." Chen Yong hesitated for a moment, not knowing where to start, because the main issue was money.
"Just say what you have to say, don't beat around the bush, don't think I don't know you, you wouldn't come to me unless there's a problem." Old Chen gave him a sidelong glance with a tone of annoyance.
"Hehe, Chen Tian is smart, you immediately knew I had something to ask for."
Chen Yong had a thick skin, even though he knew Chen Tian said it on purpose, he still greeted with a smile, "Well, there's a problem at my factory, the workers are on strike, demanding their wages, or they'll smash my factory. Chen Tian, you know, you're the most influential and respected person here. If you step in, you'll definitely calm this public outrage. After New Year's, I'll find a way to pay them back."
