097: Bet, Superiority Complex_7

Lin Guixiang shook her head, "I don't understand that either, let's go with Xiao Wu's opinion."

After all, it was just a means of transportation.

Lin Guixiang had no particular fascination with cars.

Zhao Cuinong nodded, "Yeah, following Xiao Wu's advice is definitely right. Shall we get in the car and head out?"

As the business of Beauty Chant was doing better day by day, Lin Guixiang and Zhao Cuinong had already planned to open the fifth and sixth branches.

For the fifth and sixth stores, they chose locations about thirty kilometers away from Beiding District.

The shops were already almost selected, and today they were going to negotiate the contract signing with the landlord.

Lin Guixiang bent down and got into the passenger seat.

Soon, the car blended into the road ahead, merging with the traffic.

Coach Jin came out from the side, habitually raising his hand to touch his chin.

The person who came to pick up Lin Guixiang was driving a Dongfeng Citroen.