At that moment, Yin Qiang walked in from outside.
"Mom, have you been taking care of Li Zhiyan recently?"
Hatred for Li Zhiyan laced Yin Qiang's words.
How detestable that man was, but fortunately, mom could firmly suppress him, even slapping his face in public without him daring to resist, only able to respond with a forced smile.
"Don't worry, take a look at the thing on the table."
Yin Qiang quickly picked up the gamble agreement, and then his heart was filled with wild joy.
That idiot Li Zhiyan actually signed such a gamble agreement.
"This is great, mom, when it comes to doing business, he's simply not on the same level as you."
In Yin Qiang's heart, when it came to doing business, his mother Yin Xueyang was definitely an old hand, and getting rid of Li Zhiyan's milk tea shop would be a piece of cake.
"Hmm."
Yin Xueyang nodded indifferently.
However, she couldn't stop thinking about the terrifying aspect of Li Zhiyan.
If...