She thought that Rong Zi Chen had only left her home, but he had actually left M City altogether.
...
Xi's Building!
"Ah, ah, my shares have been reduced to 15%, why, why is this happening?"
Looking at the contract in front of him, Rong Zi Chen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, then plunged into an irreparable abyss.
"The remaining 15% is your investment in snacks."
Voiced Xi Yemo lightly.
"Snacks?" Rong Zi Chen was stunned. His confused eyes looked quite innocent. "Are we going to sell snacks? You didn't discuss it with me. No, I don't want to."
"Here."
With a slight movement of Xi Yemo's hand, a bag was placed on the desk from underneath it.
"What's this?" Rong Zi Chen curiously opened it. The bag was full of snacks, all of the same flavor. He frowned slightly, "Looks kind of familiar."
"You've forgotten what you bought?" Huffed Xi Yemo.
"Ah, I bought these...sister-in-law."
Rong Zi Chen suddenly understood and stammered in realization.