Xiao Mei's brow furrowed slightly.
Ms. Liu was already nearly seventy years old, and not to mention whether she would be willing to help, considering her age alone, surely she wouldn't be able to do much even if she came?
She couldn't understand Wang Xiaolong's intention.
She even found this kind of mysterious act a bit childish.
Combined with Wang Xiaolong's hurried working style, it always made her feel somewhat uneasy.
If it weren't for the fact that Wang Xiaolong had already put up the money to buy shares, she might even think he was just playing around.
But upon thinking it over, the plan to renovate the restaurant and reopen it was indeed quite promising.
Moreover, she couldn't think of any better solution than this one, so she could only go ahead with a try-and-see attitude.
An hour later.
Wang Xiaolong returned from the market, the cargo bed of the electric tricycle filled with various items.
