"Li Zhiyan, your internet cafe is really impressive, it's decorated so nicely."
"Li Zhiyan, why aren't you replying to my messages..."
Li Zhiyan completely ignored Wang Xinyue's messages; this woman was indeed someone you shouldn't get too close to.
However, this feeling was quite enjoyable; after all, it was Wang Xinyue who was fawning over him.
Having money can really change too many things.
For the goal of becoming a millionaire, keep striving!
Li Zhiyan had just lain down on the bed with the fan blowing on him.
The cool breeze was making him feel very comfortable.
"Sleep now, and tomorrow I'll talk to Mom about the internet cafe."
...
On the other hand, Fang Zhiya, tossing and turning in her rental apartment, received a transfer of ten thousand yuan from Li Zhiyan.
The events of the day had made a huge impact on her heart.
She was unable to fall asleep until now, when she received the transfer information for ten thousand yuan.