Zhang Jingdong got into Shu Ran's white Land Rover Range Rover once again, taking the driver's seat as usual.
He took a deep sniff of Shu Ran's hair fragrance, then asked, "What would you like to eat? Japanese? Hot pot? Or Western food?"
"You have to meet with a client tonight, so let's go with Western food."
"Sure!"
Zhang Jingdong said and deftly started the car, soon disappearing into the traffic.
At this moment, Shu Ran couldn't help but exclaim, "Now I really understand why rich second-generation guys like Wang Tao are so respectful to you. Your move of offering a 10% stake is just so generous!"
Zhang Jingdong curled his lip, "You saying Wang Tao respects me because I gave him a share in the bar is not a problem. For one thing, I indeed gave him a significant share, and secondly, he genuinely enjoys managing the bar."
