If it weren't for the boss of the Seven Stars Club, Chengbin would not have bothered to talk to manager Likin.

This golden manager, relying on the big tree of the night god, never regards the guests from all sides as a dish of eight classics. He laughs warmly at ordinary times, but is always not humble or arrogant in his speech and manners, and is full of calm momentum.

Now that he is stuck, he realizes that he is only a manager of the club. In Mrs. Jinghong's eyes, he is just a little ant. He has no qualification to talk directly with people, so he has to ask...