Money, Ye Qiu certainly has it. A million is just like a hundred bucks for him, but he can't just let the other party throw the money away just because he's Liu Lingxiu's uncle.
Anyway, a million is still a big sum for ordinary people.
"Uncle, go back and check it out first. After confirming there are no issues, I'll give you the money in Lingshow's name."
When Ye Qiu came out of the cafe, Zhang Youwang was sitting there, still in some disbelief.
What he couldn't believe was that this cafe actually belonged to Ye Qiu, and even more unbelievable was Ye Qiu's comment about how there aren't so many pies falling from the sky in this world. If it were so easy to make money, why wouldn't they do it themselves?
Zhang Youwang knew well that he actually had nothing. If not for his brother-in-law's family suddenly becoming prosperous, he would still be an ordinary person even though he's over thirty.
After leaving the cafe, Ye Qiu was going to Zhou Wenting's place.
