C177 Unpleasant Conversation

"How's business at the hotel?"

Only Cao Zhen and Wang Xin were left in the room. It seemed empty. Cao Zhen picked up a chopstick and put it into her rosy little mouth. She asked Wang Xin calmly.

"It's much better than before. The profit last month has exceeded 500,000 yuan." Wang Xin was not as restrained as before when she talked about business. When she spoke