Ye Weidong was so adamant about continuing the porridge and noodle shop because he knew that if he didn't run it, he, Chen Fang, and Ye Xue wouldn't know what else to do.
Though there were plenty of electronics factories around, with wages similar to the earnings from the porridge and noodle shop, Weidong felt uneasy following the routine.
"What else could we do if we didn't run the porridge and noodle shop?"
Ye Weidong asked.
In fact, because of Ye Qiu's recent changes, Ye Weidong had already raised his son's status significantly, but it wasn't to the point of listening to everything Ye Qiu said.
"Dad, I need to tell you something, but don't get too excited when you hear it."
"What is it?"
Ye Weidong asked.
"I went to treat a rich person this morning and received five million as a consultation fee. I want to open an Imperial Cuisine Restaurant."
Before Ye Qiu even finished speaking, Ye Weidong thought he had misheard.
Five, five million?
