Chen Gui was so happy that he did not deny or explain, but just blinked at Yanxi.

Old lady Zhao Xingrong reached out toward Yanxi.

Yan Xi understood and stood up and helped the old lady stand up.

The old lady leaned on a crutch and stared at Chen Gui, "I will take Miss Wei into the house to talk, and I won't tell you to listen. You can go and arrange a table for us to eat and drink."

Chen Gui took the order happily, and old lady Zhao Xingrong led Yan Xi into the house.

"...My good girl, I know what you are thinking about." When I walked into the house, the old lady stopped and reached out to pat the back of Yanxi's hand. "This bun shop is a gift I personally gave you, and no one can care about it."

"As for the funds they originally invested, I will make the price, turn it into shares, and give it to Chengui's mother. You can feel at ease."

Yanxi blushed again, "How can I accept such a valuable meeting gift like you? It would be great to be able to meet you and talk to you. There is no need for a meeting gift."

Zhao Xingrong laughed, "If you have to don't want the bun shop, then I can only give you the chair you just sat on..."

Yan Xi was even more frightened and waved her hand quickly, "That won't work!"

Even if the Huanghuali chair might not be sold at a sky-high price of 69 million, she would not dare to bear it even if it was one and a half zero.

Old Mrs. Zhao Xingrong nodded and smiled, "Then you just keep the bun shop... Good girl, listen to me, I want to hand over the bun shop to you, not because the project is worth much, but because among the people I know, no one is more suitable to take over the bun shop than you."

Zhao Xingrong said, and suddenly his eyes turned red, "I deliberately sent Chen Gui away, just to say a few words to you alone - I'll tell you, Miss Wei, I have not had much time."

"Ah?!" Xianxi was startled and looked up and down at Zhao Xingrong carefully, "You, are you sick? Then tell him quickly and go to the hospital."

Zhao Xingrong shook his head with red eyes, "It's not a disease, it's me, old-you say I'm old and haven't done business in my life. Now that I suddenly came out to take over this stall, I can't hold on to this old bone."

"I can force Chen Gui to do something about the company, but he dare not stop. There is only the bun shop left... It is not profitable, and the buns are not understood by others. If you don't accept it, then can I make buns by myself?"

"My good girl, just be careful with me, the old lady, help me..."

Qianxi was so anxious that her face turned red, "But, old man, you can also hire a professional manager outside..."

Old Mrs. Zhao Xingrong pouted, "No, to put it bluntly, wasn't this money shop accused of you? If you don't continue, then this fate will not be fulfilled, and I'm not at ease."

"You know me. The biggest knot in my life is fate... My good girl, now I have no thoughts, I have only one wish left. Watching you and Chen Gui, take these things and get together well."

Zhao Xingrong said, tears still shed from the corners of his eyes, "If you don't agree to me today, I will die with my eyes open... My good girl, are you really willing to let me be lonely for decades in this life, and finally leave this world with a stare?"

Yanxi was a little stupid.
Chapter completed!