"Pfft..."
Yan Feishuang just drank a mouthful of water, and suddenly spat it out. A business worth a million, and Ye Tianfan only invested a hundred and thirty-seven yuan? Isn't this just obvious that he has no money?
"A real empty-handed white wolf*!" Yan Feishuang raised an eyebrow at Ye Tianfan, but Ye Tianfan had already gotten up and came to her side, wrapping her in his arms and whispering, "I've already caught a white wolf once empty-handed, so what if I do it again?"
Hearing this, Yan Feishuang's pretty face blushed immediately, recalling that enchanting night, she then playfully said, "Fine, I'll invest to open the bar, and I'll be the boss..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tianfan's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "No, I'll be the boss, you're just a shareholder."
Just a shareholder?
A business worth a million, Ye Tianfan only invests a little over a hundred, and he still wants to be the boss?
