Looking at Pei Huai dressed all in white, Jiang Ran wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he found he couldn't speak them.
In the end, Jiang Ran simply said nothing, turned around, and left.
No matter what Pei Huai had in mind, the most important thing now was to go back and make some pastries.
Two days flew by, and after Jiang Ran and two others stayed up all night, they finally got all the pastries ready.
The next day, at the crack of dawn, Chen Bing arrived in a car.
This time it wasn't a van, but a large truck.
After Chen Bing checked the goods, they all loaded everything onto the truck.
Chen Bing not only paid the balance but also gave a deposit, "Boss Jiang, don't forget, someone will come to pick up goods in three days."
It was obvious that Chen Bing couldn't make a round trip in three days, so the person coming in three days wouldn't be Chen Bing.
But that didn't matter, as long as whoever came to pick up the goods paid for them, it was fine.
