In order not to waste Han Qianye's time, Li Xiwu closed the fridge and walked over. She sat down opposite her. "Auntie, go ahead."
Han Qianye opened her bag and took out a check. The check had been filled in with numbers: six hundred million.
Li Xiwu had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that the one Han Qianye had just taken out of her bag was a check. She could guess what was going to happen next, so she was also prepared to reach out and take the check at any time. She waited for Han Qianye to hand it to her.
Han Qianye cleared her throat. "After coming back from Mount Liang this time, I thought about it seriously and felt that it was not good to continue like this."
Li Xiwu pursed her lips.
Han Qianye looked at Li Xiwu's reaction and sighed in her heart. In the end, she could not bear to part with her.
