After a long day, Shen Yi's new home was finally complete. The two of them left the salon and headed straight to a Cantonese restaurant. Aunt Shen treated them, and the food was quite good.
Of course, it wasn't overly extravagant—three to four hundred for the two of them, which is normal spending. From this, you can tell that even someone like Shen Yi, who is fairly well-off, doesn't spend thousands daily.
If she were dining alone, she might be even thriftier. It's not that she lacks the financial capability, but for just having a meal, it's unnecessary. Usually, at the company, her meals are packed by Deng Jie, so they aren't particularly lavish.
She's a down-to-earth boss and very generous, no wonder all her employees like her so much.
At half past six in the afternoon, the temperature outside was still high, but thankfully, the house had air conditioning.
Su Qing sat in front of the computer, sipping on a chilled drink as he sorted through video material.
