Zhuang Yuezhou was taken aback and turned his head to look at the shop attendants behind him, only to find them all listless, completely lacking in spirit. His brows knitted in irritation, ready to burst out.
"Don't say anything just yet, just observe. Reorganization isn't something you can accomplish in an instant," Weilan immediately said.
Zhuang Yuezhou held back, nodded, and said in a low voice, "What's next?"
"Let's talk upstairs," Weilan suggested, pointing to the upper floor. "I haven't been up there to see what the management is like; let's first get a full picture, then go into the details."
She hadn't returned for a long time, so she truly had no clear idea of the current situation.
However, Weilan felt that the problems within the Zhuang Family, given Yingzi's attitude while protecting her, were not so simple.
Zhuang Lao had not kept up with management, and Zhuang Yuezhou might have been slack as well.
Perhaps Zhuang Yuezhou's problem was even greater.
