Xu Qingqiu was waiting to ask Chu Tian some questions the next day, but unfortunately, she never got the chance.
Early the next morning, Chu Tian sent her a message requesting leave and took a taxi directly to Unlimited Entertainment.
Tsk, taking a taxi sure is convenient, but it feels like accompanying someone else's wife on a shopping trip—always a bit uneasy. Should I buy a car myself?
Seeing that money was about to be made, Chu Tian's thoughts began to stir.
Men—who doesn't like cars? When you're broke, buying a second-hand "wife" is fine; you can still drive happily. But if you've got money, you definitely want to get a brand-new "beauty with wealth." That's the thought, anyway. The deal isn't set in stone yet. Better to get the business settled first, then we can talk about spending when we actually have the money.
"Hey, President Chu? What a rare visitor!"
He wasn't sure if it was good luck or bad, but just as he walked in, he bumped into Hou Yichuan on his way out.
