"The boss here seems to be surnamed Jin. Uncle, what right do you have to say that?"
After saying this, Chu Luo walked in and closed the office door.
The middle-aged man with the big belly sneered. "This shop will be mine soon. Who do you think I am to say this?"
The person who looked like an expert didn't even bother to look at Chu Luo. He was still sitting there twirling the walnuts and maintaining the demeanor of an expert.
It was obvious that the two of them didn't know that Chu Luo had broken the illusion outside.
Chu Luo also smiled and walked to the desk. She looked at Jin Yongfu and asked, "Boss Jin, are you transferring this shop to him?"
"He can't manage this shop anymore. If he doesn't transfer it to me, he'll end up bankrupt!"
Chu Luo narrowed her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man. She said straightforwardly, "Am I asking you?"
"You…"
