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"...Okay, how much is the money?" Wen Miao was silent for a while, then raised the corner of his lips and asked.

"You - agreed?" Wen Shuzhou didn't expect Wen Miao to agree so immediately. He was quite surprised. This made the words of persuasion he had prepared in his mind useless for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, then curled the corners of his lips slightly and said.

"How about 10,000 per month?"

"I agree. There's money to be made. But your food allowance of ten thousand a month is a bit high. What we usually cook are ordinary meals. You and Qingzhou don't need to give so much. I'll cut it in half, five thousand." Wen Miao raised his hand and stretched out five fingers.

"Five thousand? Are you sure?" Wen Shuzhou asked Wen Miao with his eyes.

God knows, Wen Shuzhou has been doing business for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen someone think that the money given is too much and push the money away. He is different from others!

"Are you sure? Do you have anything else to say? If not, you can go back." Wen Miao said in a light tone.

"...Oh!" Is he so unattractive? Is he going to be driven away? Wen Shuzhou, who had been a big shot in the outside world for many years, felt a sense of self-doubt at this moment. He slowly stood up and moved his steps.

"…By the way, I will prepare the meal sharing agreement this afternoon. You and Qingzhou can come to my house for dinner in the evening and sign it. The meal-inclusive contract will officially take effect tomorrow." Wen Miao said to Wen Shuzhou who turned around.

"Okay, then the food expenses..." There was an unintentional light in Wen Shuzhou's eyes.

"Don't worry, pay after signing the contract." Wen Miao said.

"Okay." Wen Shuzhou squeezed the phone in his palm and went out.

...After entering the house, Wen Shuzhou sat on the chair in a daze, then turned on his computer to deal with things in the company, and while doing this he forgot about time.

"I'm so tired!" At half past five, Wen Qingzhou walked in yelling and threw himself onto the sofa.

"Brother, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?"

"There's nothing to eat at home, didn't you eat something out?" Wen Shuzhou clicked the last key, closed the laptop, and asked.

"No, Xiao Ye also said that, but I didn't have much appetite for those foods, so I just came back." Wen Qingzhou shook his head slightly.

"Well... drink some water first. When it's six o'clock, let's go to Wen Miao's room for dinner." Wen Shuzhou stretched his muscles after sitting for a long time and gave his younger brother a glass of water.

"Go to Wen Miao's place? Brother, it's not good for us to trouble him again and again. How about we pay some money and ask Wen Miao to provide meals?" Wen Qingzhou swallowed his saliva and suggested excitedly.

"It's a good idea, but I've already mentioned it to Wen Miao." Wen Shuzhou said, leaning back in the sofa.