Han Yang's proposal, like a dull knife cutting into flesh, was straightforwardly agreed to by He Wenbing.
He slightly turned his body, facing Bai Qi who was seated at the upper left, revealing a bittersweet smile:
"The fishery was robbed, my son died tragically, all because I raised Yang Meng, that ungrateful wolf, causing everyone to suffer.
No matter how good the business is, there will always be an end. I've come to terms with it; the five shops in the East Market, along with the three nearby ferry docks, I might as well hand them over to Brother Bai to manage. He is young and robust, enough to bear this responsibility."
The final sentence was directed at Han Yang.
Song Lin, the master of Chai Market, had a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
Is this old fox, He Wenbing, truly disheartened and planning a strategic retreat?
Even willing to let go of the ferry docks?
Nowadays, the connection between villages and territories relies entirely on the waterway and the road.
