Han Wenhao laughed bitterly. "With our current relationship, why would I go to the Gong Residence? It's the new year. Do you want to see me get beaten up or have my legs broken?"
Wen Nanxian rolled his eyes silently.
"Are you stupid? It's precisely because it's New Year's Day that you have to go beg for forgiveness. Gong Mingye definitely won't break your legs!"
As his words fell, he added; "A rare good opportunity, after this village, there won't be this shop, are you going to stay in such a stalemate with him?"
Han Wenhao: "..."
After thinking about it, he felt it made perfect sense.
After making up his mind, he went downstairs and started the car in one go.
However, Han Wenhao was still uneasy.
"Are you sure, he won't kick me out?"
"I'm not sure. I'm not a worm in Gong Mingye's stomach."
"Weren't you sure just now?"
"Was I? I don't think so... You must have heard wrongly…"