"Foot Bath City opens in a few days,"
Thinking about his Foot Bath City on the third floor of Qianyun Plaza, Li Zhiyan also felt some anticipation; its monthly steady income was a hefty 500,000 yuan.
That afternoon, while sitting in the classroom, Li Zhiyan's mind was on Yin Xueyang hiring people to trash the store on Saturday at dawn.
This made Li Zhiyan unbearably excited.
After all, he could reclaim any losses from Yin Xueyang.
At the same time, he could make Yin Xueyang pay a very heavy price.
"Once Foot Bath City opens, I'll take my good brothers for a foot soak,"
The first thing Li Zhiyan thought of was to take Bath Emperor, in the person of Li Shiyu, for a foot soak.
The only thing missing now for Li Shiyu was a Cadillac.
That familiar feeling had completely returned.
While Li Zhiyan was chatting, a QQ friend request came from a new contact named Li Fuzhen, which was written in Korean.
This Korean-written name made Li Zhiyan feel a bit strange.