The telegram was from He Xiaotong, asking about the goods. Apparently, her business was also doing incredibly well, and the payment was burning a hole in her pocket.
"How much was it again?"
The bedroom.
Xu Changqing sorted through several professional books on topics like electronic circuits, the principles and technology of semiconductors and devices, and computer principles and basic programming.
After stacking them neatly on the vanity, she was walking into the west wing bathroom when she heard Shen Weimin, who was inside Changqing Garden, muttering to himself and finally getting to the point.
She glanced inside. Shen Weimin, seeing that she hadn't come in, had already finished his bath and returned to the room. Although he was only wearing a bathrobe, at least it wasn't an eyesore.
'Come on out!'
"It's a considerable amount. Since May, we've only been shipping goods without collecting payment. During that time, I sent out two shipments through Liu Weidong's connection.
