"You know about Yushengyan, the new shop that recently opened in Jingcheng?" Zhao Ximo said with a playful tone.
"Your new investment? I've heard a little about it."
"Let me tell you something you haven't heard," Zhao Ximo chuckled, "Guess who the second owner of Yushengyan is?"
Zhou Jingwei had a vague guess; he looked uncertainly at Zhao Ximo and slowly said, "Weiyue?"
"Yes, it's Cheng Weiyue. You didn't see that coming, did you?" Having finished speaking, Zhao Ximo observed Zhou Jingwei's expression and seeing no great surprise on the latter's face, he touched his nose, feeling a bit deflated, "Why so calm? I thought you'd be at least a little surprised."
"I'm never surprised by Cheng Weiyue's achievements; she's always been outstanding," Zhou Jingwei spoke without humor, genuinely feeling this way.
