After running the milk tea shop and internet café, Li Zhiyan gained some experience in opening stores, which was more than enough to guide Jiang Xian.
"Okay..."
The more Jiang Xian interacted with Li Zhiyan, the more capable she believed him to be. Getting a business license was difficult, yet he could handle it with ease.
Coming from a poor background, he truly was a self-made man, a perfect child, indeed.
If only he were her own son.
For some reason, Jiang Xian's mind replayed the image of him scrutinizing her closely.
Her heart felt incredibly shy.
Before long, the renovation team arrived, and after Jiang Xian expressed her stylistic preferences for the interior,
they said they could complete the work within three days.
In the following time, the two of them stood there, overseeing the renovation work.
It wasn't until after seven o'clock, when the renovation team finished for the day,
that Li Zhiyan and Jiang Xian left the place.
"Auntie Jiang, let's go have dinner."
