Chu Jinling's Bookstore

Manager Qi sighed. "I know, but Miss has invested so much. Without money on hand, I still have some concerns."

In her previous life, Su Yingxue hadn't been involved in business, but she understood that to succeed in any endeavor, an equivalent investment was necessary at the beginning. You had to put in as much as you expected to get out.

Since she had committed to let Wu Jinyan do as she pleased, she had to keep up with her.

As for expanding the clinic, she was contemplating whether to do it concurrently.

She sat down with Manager Qi and did some calculations, realizing that simultaneous expansion did carry risks. If something went awry, they might not have enough funds to make timely corrections.

"Miss, the Ninth Prince has arrived!"

Just as Su Yingxue was pondering this, a God of Fortune suddenly appeared.