At this point, Zhao Qixuan was busy looking at the plan of the new store, while Su Yi was holding a book in his rocking chair, drinking tea while reading, and grasping a handful of peanuts from time to time with relish.
Zhao Qixuan rubbed his eyes and murmured, " It's strange that my left eye has been jumping all morning and is still jumping now. It's said that there is no chance of getting rich recently."
Su Yi glanced at him lightly: " Aren't you getting rich every day?"
Zhao Qixuan said, " Yes, that's why it's strange!"
" Hurry to work, don't dream in broad daylight." Su Yi said lazily.
Zhao Qixuan turned a supercilious look. He either read books casually or went out to ride a horse every day, leaving everything to him to do. Otherwise, he admitted that man charged the outside affairs while women did household chores, then he would have no complaints. However, he wanted to be the boss, wasn't he afraid that he would rebel?