Xiaoyang let out a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he regretted: "Why didn't I think of this sooner?"
Mumbling again: "Dad, is it possible that as a chairman, you're already out of touch with the trends? Why didn't you remind me of such an obvious method earlier?"
Now he's about to start school, and the production line surely can't be set up in a short time, so wouldn't what he can take be quite limited?
What can Chairman Yang say?
As an old man left behind by the trends, he could only respond angrily at the moment:
"You've been freeloading there for so long, didn't you already discuss letting them drive to deliver things for you?"
How envious he was.
Despite saying that, Yang Zhengxi didn't feel the least bit embarrassed: having them drive to deliver things, once people leave, the items better be long-lasting.
Though Qiaoqiao is nice, he couldn't bear to have her travel once every ten days or so.
