"Ah? I don't have a company."

Zhang Suwan was stunned, then shook her head like a rattle.

"Then would you like to come to my company?"

This sentence was like a huge pie, hitting Zhang Suwan on the head. She was stunned and couldn't believe it for a moment.

"Can I really...?

The people around her looked at her with envy, wishing they could answer for her.

"Hey, Suwan, Muyang said you can do it, so there's definitely no problem."

Song Zhuer came over and pulled Zhang Suwan to sit down.

"Yes, if you're interested, I'll give you my agent's phone number. You'll have plenty of time to think about it. Now sit down and have something to eat together."

Chen Muyang ordered some more food for her.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Suwan nodded and thanked him repeatedly.

Half an hour later.

Chen Muyang looked at the crowd still holding their phones towards them and said, "Everyone, please disperse. Don't disturb the boss's business. It's getting late, so we'll leave first."

"good!"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The three of them squeezed out of the crowd and came to the street.

"Su Wan, this is my agent's phone number. You can call her when you've made up your mind."

Chen Muyang left Huo Tingting's phone number to Zhang Suwan.

"Thank you!" Zhang Suwan held the phone and bowed to Chen Muyang.

"Okay, you're going back to school, right? I'll take you there in a taxi."

Chen Muyang took a taxi and first sent Zhang Suwan back to school, and then sent Song Zhuer home.

A series of videos of Chen Muyang and Song Zhuer eating grilled fish have begun to circulate online.