The supervisor was stunned.
This teenage girl actually said that she wanted to set up a restaurant of his level everywhere in the world!
What an expenditure!
However, her expression was serious and there was no sign of her joking.
When he was young, he also had such thoughts, but he was afraid of failure and had never started. Now that he was already middle-aged, he actually had the chance to fulfill his ambitions?
After a while, the supervisor revealed a solemn expression. "Alright, my name is Zhang Dongzhi. Miss, you can just call me by my name."
Bai Xianyu had originally prepared a bunch of words to convince him, but now that he had agreed, it saved her a lot of trouble.
"Then there's another problem now. Although the name of your restaurant is pleasant to the ears, it's not easy to remember. There are at least thousands of inns and restaurants called Fortune. How about this? Let's change it to Sandstorm Crossing."
