Ye Guichen didn't hear the conversation between Huang Mao and his underlings. After wandering around nearby, he went into the Jixiang Noodle House.
Although business in the noodle house was still quite slow, it was slightly better than the previous days; at least there were one or two customers eating.
Zhao Erdan was sitting at a corner table with Yu Jieyuan, chatting about something.
Seeing Ye Guichen come in, Li Xiaoqin, who was tidying up a table, quickly greeted him, "Oh, Mr. Ye is here!"
"Sister-in-law, don't call me Mr. Ye anymore, just call me Guichen." Ye Guichen smiled. Li Xiaoqin, being in her forties, calling him Mr. Ye felt too awkward.
Besides, he often interacted with them, there was no need to act superior.
But Li Xiaoqin didn't agree, "Mr. Ye, even Old Zhao calls you Boss, it's right for me to call you Mr. Ye. Moreover, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't know how to go on living now."
