257 Assessment (1)

In the evening, Ling Pingan rested his chin on his hand as he looked at the streets outside.

The streets in the evening were the liveliest time of the day.

The flow of people and cars coming and going made his eyelids ache.

"Why aren't there any customers?" He sighed.

"Are we really going to lose those books that cost a few thousand yuan?" He scrunched up his face in a frown.

Although it was common for businesses to lose money.

But..

He wasn't thinking clearly!

After a long sigh, the takeaway arrived.

"Your eel covered rice!" Chiba Michiko was as sweet as ever.

Ling Pingan took the takeaway box, opened it, and took a bite.

Instantly, all his worries flew to the nether.

Chiba Michiko didn't leave after delivering the food like before. Instead, she stood in front of the counter and watched the program on TV.

It was a promotional program for the Harmonic Party.