Even with only half the profit, you can still earn 100,000 yuan!
Ning Wan was stunned.
She put down her phone and held Song Mengwan's hand once again.
This time, however, the hand he was holding seemed to be gripping it with unusual force.
Her expression was excited, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Song Mengwan, as if she had seen a god of wealth descend from the sky.
"Boss! I can do it!"...
...
The year-end is approaching.
The workers in the vicinity finished their work early to prepare to return to their hometowns for the Spring Festival and reunite with their families.
The construction site on Zhou Kai's side had already been completed.
With the decrease in customer traffic, the store's business is unstable, sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Ning Wan was just wondering what to do for the next period of time. Well, job came knocking on her door.
Song Mengwan was particularly surprised by Ning Wan's enthusiasm and initiative.
The hand that was being held tightly did not have time to be pulled back.
She asked, "...You...you won't refuse?"
Ning Wan asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why refuse?"
Song Mengwan's gaze was fixed on Aman beside her.
Sensing something was wrong, Aman suddenly got up and hid in the kitchen.
It seems that by doing this, one can deceive oneself and avoid having to walk any further.
Ning Wan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Aman lost his memory when we took him in. So he might not recognize you now."
Having received prior notification from 057, Song Mengwan naturally knew this.
She said nonchalantly, "It's alright, as long as people are alive."
Ning Wan: "..."
...
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