Hongxing Restaurant.
Qin Minghong was flipping through this spring's account book. When he heard that Official Ji had invited him over for a chat, his shimmering peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.
"Young Master, do you plan to go?" Second Manager You asked softly. "If you don't want to go, then I'll find an excuse to prevaricate?"
"There's no need." Qin Minghong silently curled his lips and pondered. "It's a good opportunity to see what he's selling in this gourd."
After all, he and Ji Ting'an were old acquaintances!
An hour later, Qin Minghong had just stepped into the living room when he saw Shen Yao and Ji Zhao sitting on the right. "This is?"
"Brother Qin, long time no see!" Ji Ting'an greeted him with a hearty smile.
Qin Minghong opened the folding fan in his hand and silently took two steps back to distance himself from him.
