"Boss, there is one more thing, can I ask you?"

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"It's just...it's just, can we stay and continue working?"

The salary offered by this shop is not low, and the two of us have worked here for more than two years. We have some feelings for this place and don't want to leave to find a job.

"Stay?"

"Since you want to stay, then stay."

"But I want to remind you of one thing. If you work hard, your salary will definitely not be reduced. If you try to be cunning, don't blame me for being rude."

Li Daoyuan was worried that Luo Qingyu was too soft-hearted and couldn't control the two of them, so he gave them a heads-up in advance to give them a shot of prevention.

"Don't worry, we understand the rules, and we will do our best to do our job well."

When they heard that they could stay, they became even more excited and kept promising to work hard.

Li Daoyuan didn't pay much attention to the two of them. He just reminded them and asked them to clean up first.

Luo Qingyu touched the brand new machine in front of him and was reluctant to let it go.

"Do you like it?"

Just then, a voice sounded beside her.

“I like it, I like it very much!”

Luo Qingyu said with some excitement.

"As long as you are satisfied!"

"From today on, this milk tea shop is yours."

The two girls who had just gone to the back to work took a deep breath after hearing what Li Daoyuan said.

This shop is worth at least four or five hundred thousand. Li Daoyuan said so casually, and he will give it to you just like that?

Both of them looked at Luo Qingyu with envy and jealousy. This little girl was so lucky.

Of course, as soon as the two saw Luo Qingyu's appearance and figure and compared them with their own, they felt eclipsed.

Sure enough, being good-looking is a natural advantage.

Luo Qingyu, who reacted, was also a little dumbfounded.

He said yesterday that he just wanted to open a milk tea shop and let me work there, but why did he change his mind today and directly say that he would give the milk tea shop to me.

"No, no, this milk tea shop is too precious, I can't have it!"

Luo Qingyu shook her head repeatedly, firmly refusing to accept this gift from Li Daoyuan.

"It's just a milk tea shop, it's nothing serious."

"No! This is too expensive. If Brother Li forces such an expensive gift on me, we won't even be friends anymore."

This time, Luo Qingyu was very firm. Even if Li Daoyuan's tone was a little harsh, she would definitely not accept it.

Hearing this, Li Daoyuan frowned.

Although this little girl is weak, she should be very strong. If I force her to do what she insists on, it will probably backfire.

"Since you don't want to accept it, then we can consider this milk tea shop as a joint venture. I'll pay the money, you'll provide the people, and I'll count it as half of your equity. Can you accept that?"

Half the equity?

Luo Qingyu muttered a few words. She didn't dare to accept even half of the shares.

"But...I..."

"Why, do you still have any concerns? This is my bottom line. If you don't agree, I will be angry."

Li Daoyuan pouted and acted angry, as if he would get angry if Luo Qingyu didn't agree.

"I...I'm just worried that I didn't do it well and lost some money!"

Seeing Li Daoyuan's look, Luo Qingyu cried and expressed her worries.

She has never been a manager before, so if it was her own money, she wouldn't feel particularly bad if she lost it.

But this is Li Daoyuan's money, and his trust in me. If I lose money, how should I face Li Daoyuan?

Losing money?

Li Daoyuan had never thought about this problem, or even thought about making money from it.

The purpose of this milk tea shop is nothing more than to tie Luo Qingyu down and use it to connect himself with Luo Qingyu.

Therefore, he was not doing it for the money at all. A mere milk tea shop and a mere one million were never taken seriously by Li Daoyuan.

If you manage well, you will make money, but if you don’t manage well, you will have to eat dirt.” Li Daoyuan said with some amusement.

"So, you have to work hard, because it will determine whether you can have a good meal next month or just eat steamed buns every day."

After Li Daoyuan finished speaking, Luo Qingyu had no time to react.

However, the two girls who were working behind her laughed out loud.

As a big boss like you, you would let beautiful women eat steamed buns. I'm afraid you won't believe it even if I tell you.

Perhaps realizing they had made a fool of themselves, the two girls immediately lowered their heads and concentrated on their work.

"good!"

"I promise you!"

"Brother Li, I will never let you down."

Li Daoyuan had said so much, and Luo Qingyu had no excuse to refuse.

I gritted my teeth and decided to take over the milk tea shop.

As she spoke, she clenched her fists and swore secretly in her heart: It's rare that Brother Li thinks so highly of me, I will definitely put in my utmost effort to run this store well, and I will definitely impress Brother Li.

Li Daoyuan didn't know what Luo Qingyu was thinking at this moment, otherwise he would definitely tell her:

Girl, the purpose of opening this store is not for money, but for you. As long as I can get you, I will definitely make money. Are you willing to be taken down by me?

Next, Luo Qingyu began to familiarize himself with the equipment in the store and the method of making milk tea.

Fortunately, these two waiters have worked in the store for two or three years and know everything about the store. With their help, Luo Qingyu was able to get started quickly.

Li Daoyuan had no intention of leaving this morning. He just sat there quietly, admiring Luo Qingyu.

Some people often say that serious women are the most beautiful.

Li Daoyuan also appreciated this point very much. He had to say that Luo Qingyu's serious look at work was indeed very attractive.

Luo Qingyu was seen starting to make milk tea with the help of one of the waiters.

Luo Qingyu was a little unskilled for the first time. He took a bite and found that there was too much sugar in it, so he threw it away.

The second time...

The third time...

…

After practicing several times, a cup of decent milk tea was born in Luo Qingyu's hands.

"Brother Li, this is the milk tea I made myself. I hope you don't dislike it."

Luo Qingyu picked up the cup of milk tea that had just formed and happily brought it to Li Daoyuan so that he could have a taste.

"Qingyu made it herself, so I must taste it carefully."

Li Daoyuan did not refuse and accepted it with pleasure.

However, after Li Daoyuan swallowed it, he felt like vomiting.

This little girl, is she cooking some dark food? Is she trying to poison me?

Seeing Luo Qingyu looking at him eagerly with an expectant look on his face, Li Daoyuan forced himself to take another sip and put it on the table.