From their appearance to their figures, and then to their ages, neither of these girls bore any resemblance to that person.
Feng Huang was disappointed, "Mr. Ming Wei, it seems this store is no longer open to visitors."
"Mr. Ming, I have already cleaned up the shop. When are we going to sign the transfer contract? When will you pay me?" Cheng Ling asked.
Looking at the two disheveled girls, Ming Wei said somewhat helplessly, "Cheng Ling, I will not break our agreement..."
A fairy-like girl shouldn't be so mercenary, should she?!
"When it comes to money, it's better to be clear," Jian Xi said calmly.
"Exactly! Two million is not a small sum," Cheng Ling huffed. "If you don't have the capacity to take over this gallery, better say it early!"
"Tomorrow," Ming Wei could only say.
"Good, it's a deal. I'm going to lock up now and give you the keys after the payment is made tomorrow."
Clack!
Cheng Ling carried out her belongings and then swiftly locked up.