Chapter 240 The Che Siblings

• Chester stepped out of the house, sulking hard. Even waiting tables at a foreign-style restaurant wouldn’t come with this kind of crap, right? Why did being a salesman make you feel lower than dirt? Was it just because of that tiny commission that salespeople were supposed to swallow their pride and let customers run wild?
• He shook his head. If it weren’t for that fifteen hundred paycheck, he’d have quit on the spot.
• Still, Miss Wu’s family was… kind of interesting.