It seems Han Yi's family still doesn't know this store belongs to her, even Grandma just knows she has a store here.
"Save the last fruit platter for the end as a gift from our store to their little grandson." Aunt isn't afraid of colleagues and the in-laws of her cousin talking. But she doesn't want to be the fool.
Xiao Gu blinked and cleverly asked, "Sister Xiao Wan, is this person your relative?"
"Yeah, it's my older uncle's grandson's full moon. But..." Lin Wan paused in her words; it's better not to talk about family matters. "Don't tell them who's running the store. On that day, just pretend you don't know me, and make sure the staff knows too."
Xiao Gu nodded, somewhat understanding, and agreed.
That afternoon, Mom and brother came back, saying the house negotiation didn't go through.
The family's several sons couldn't agree on a price, sometimes asking for two thousand, sometimes three thousand.
