Less than five minutes after Qi Ying sent the message, she received a call.
"Sister Ying, I was wrong. I've been having so much fun these past two days that I forgot to give you the money." The person opposite her was a carefree girl. It was a little noisy where she was. She could hear the drumbeats and the screams of people.
"Sister Ying, I've transferred the dividends to you. What's left is my deep gratitude!"
"En Tian, don't talk nonsense. You haven't told me about the business situation recently. How is it going?"
The girl on the other end counted carefully. "There were a total of 20 competitions this month, and each competition earned about 30 million yuan. It's already half a year later. Qi Ying, why are you suddenly interested in our business situation?"
"I'm wondering if the dividends are enough to open a new shop."
