Chen Xiao had also gone to the state-run department store and bought another ten cases for Zhao Hui to pick up.
As a result, Mr. Zhao had grown so accustomed to it that Maotai no longer seemed like a big deal.
But his brothers were a different story. Good heavens, two cases of Maotai! That had to be worth tens of thousands of yuan!
His first uncle asked, "Second Brother, did you land some big project and make a killing recently? You should bring your brothers in on it!"
Mr. Zhao laughed heartily. "Ah Hui is doing quite well for himself now. When the time is right, we'll see if there's anything suitable for his first uncle and the others. He'll arrange something!"
Zhao Hui grunted in agreement and nodded. He was now the Business Director of Junxiao Square. He didn't even need Chen Xiao to say a word; he could arrange plenty of things on his own.
