The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 207

A cab arrived at the entrance of Goldstore Warehouse in the eastern suburbs. After exiting the cab, Matthew went to a convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes.

He walked up to the security booth and handed over a cigarette to the man inside. "Hey man, my boss is looking to buy a warehouse. Is this one for sale?"

The security guards took the cigarette and flashed Matthew a mile. "There's a notice on the wall about selling the warehouse. Of course, it's for sale." Matthew chuckled. He asked the earlier questions because he had already spotted the notice. "Just curious, is business good around here?"

The security guard shook his head. "Business is bad. It's decent in the summer, but there's almost no business in the winter. I'm quitting soon."

Matthew frowned and asked, "I passed by this place yesterday and saw multiple trucks coming in. How can there be no business?"

The security guard lit the cigarette and took a puff. "Oh, you mean yesterday? That's just a short-term thing. They only rented the place for ten days, and they'll be moving out soon." Matthew nodded. "Call your boss and tell him someone's interested in buying the warehouse."

The security guard was taken aback. "Buddy, the business here is dead. Are you sure your boss wants to buy this place?"

cares if there's business or not? It's the boss who's paying. Whether he makes or loses money,

a promotion to warehouse manager for getting

hope I can continue working here as a security guard." Matthew grinned and said, "Don't worry. If I'm the manager,

security captain guiding him around, Matthew inspected each storage unit for any safety concerns. Then, he came

for me, Bruce. No one is allowed to touch them without my permission. If you complete this task, I'll promote you to assistant warehouse manager." Bruce excitedly held Matthew's hand.

around for me. Rest assured, no one

was, Matthew patted him on the shoulder. "Starting now, you're the assistant warehouse manager. When I'm not here, you'll be the

He was about

you. Hold up, dinner's on me. Let's

have plans today, but let's

...

went back to the company. Opening the door to the president's office,

the herbs. He decided