Zhang Laifu interrupted Jiang Wanwan's incessant chatter and hurriedly asked a question.

Jiang Wanwan blinked and nodded gently, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhang Laifu gritted his teeth, slammed his hand on the table, and said loudly, "Fine, then let's cooperate. You get 40%, I get 60%, and the name Laifu Restaurant must be retained."

It's a 40/60 split, fine. If we don't cooperate, Lai Fu Restaurant will have to close down soon, and he won't have the face to face his own father in the underworld after he passes away.

Although he didn't know whether Jiang Wanwan had the ability to revive Laifu Restaurant's business, it was still an opportunity.

Desperate measures were his only and best option.

Jiang Wanwan put down her teacup and laughed heartily, a laugh that was unrestrained and exuberant. She bowed and cupped her hands to Zhang Laifu, "Uncle, don't worry. I mean what I say, I will never go back on my word. As long as we work together, we will definitely make it bigger and stronger, and one day Laifu Restaurant will be famous all over the world, even surpassing Laixiang Restaurant in reputation!"

Zhang Laifu, beaming with excitement, looked at Jiang Wanwan with a completely different expression than before. "Hehe, Uncle's waiting!"

Although it sounds like a pipe dream to him now, just hearing such kind words makes people very happy and excited.

Actually, he didn't ask for much; he just wanted Laifu Restaurant to keep operating. As for becoming famous worldwide, opening countless branches, or surpassing Laixianglou in status, he didn't even dare to dream of such things!

The waiter and Chef Li finally breathed a sigh of relief; they wouldn't have to go home and eat dirt anymore!

In their eyes, Jiang Wanwan was a very reliable person. As long as they cooperated with her, the restaurant would definitely be able to turn the tide.

The waiter, quick-witted as ever, strode to the counter and brought over paper, ink, brush, and inkstone. "Miss Jiang, the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone are ready. Shouldn't we write the contract first?" He put on a fawning smile.

They need to quickly write the contract and have it signed to finalize the matter. What if Miss Jiang gets poached by Laixiang Restaurant? Where will they go to complain then?

Jiang Wanwan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident and composed smile, and she replied crisply, "Okay, the contract will be written right away."

Zhang Laifu personally helped grind the ink. Jiang Wanwan leaned forward slightly, stretched out her fair and slender fingers to pick up the brush on the table, gently dipped it into the inkstone, and then, with her wrist suspended, wrote down the terms she and Zhang Laifu had discussed clearly in one breath.

The two signed and sealed the contract, and from then on, Jiang Wanwan officially became a technical shareholder of Laifu Restaurant!

Zhang Laifu carefully tucked the contract into his pocket, rubbed his hands together, narrowed his eyes into slits, and even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes revealed a fawning expression. "My dear niece, you're now practically the manager of Laifu Restaurant. Shouldn't you hurry up and improve the dishes to attract some customers?"

Jiang Wanwan said with a smile, "Of course, I was already prepared."

After saying that, she calmly took out a neatly folded piece of paper from her crossbody bag and handed it to Zhang Laifu with both hands. "Uncle Laifu, this is the new menu I've prepared. Please take a look."

Zhang Laifu wiped his hands on his clothes, then took the paper with slightly trembling fingers, carefully unfolding it. He looked at the menu on the paper with surprise, then suddenly his gaze froze, and he said blankly, "Dried beef sandwich?"