"So, Young Master Jue hopes I can design a homecoming gift for your mother?" Bai Ya summarized the implication of his words with a smile.
"It's not just that." Shi Aoju raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the waiter next to him immediately handed over a contract. "I've also heard that the sales of the brand Xiro haven't been great lately. I'm sure Miss Bai knows much more about the specifics than an outsider like me, so I'm interested in acquiring your brand. The detailed terms are all in the contract. Miss Bai, feel free to think it over."
Bai Ya frowned slightly. She had long heard that the son of the old customer, Mrs. Shi's son, Shi Aoju, was a swift and decisive businessman who always spoke directly. She hadn't expected to be genuinely impressed after meeting him today.
