Among them, Ouyang's eldest uncle was the first to disbelieve, immediately stepping forward.
"How can this be possible? This store is clearly owned by the Ou Family."
It should be said that it belonged to the Moh Family. At the time, Moh Li was merely a nine-year-old child. Because of them, they were able to keep these stores. Out of gratitude, he gave the stores to them; Isn't that normal?
Could Moh Li understand the ways of the world?
Could he understand how to run a business?
Old Han didn't speak; instead, he looked toward Moh Li.
Moh Li was also somewhat his disciple. He had done so much already; if Moh Li still didn't know what to do next—
Then why should he help him, that unlucky child?
At this moment, Moh Li was dressed in a black suit, looking like he had transformed into someone completely different from the person who once followed behind Ouyang.
Or maybe he never changed at all; it's just that they never really saw him for who he was.
