Zhu Neng had been living quite a carefree life recently.
Ever since he was chosen by Shang Wen Dong to help set up this Imperial Medical Restaurant, he not only felt that his life had reached its peak, but he also became quite arrogant in front of the female university student he was supporting.
Over the past few days, Zhu Neng had been worn out and feeling sore all over, yet the female student was tireless, always coming up with various tactics to please him daily.
Zhu Neng was very satisfied with this lifestyle, but he knew that to keep it going, he would have to do something substantial.
Right now, he neither had the formula for the Qiqiao Linglong noodles nor had he brought down Jixiang Noodle House. If they were suppressed by Jixiang Noodle House after opening, Zhu Neng did not believe that Shang Wen Dong would invest more money in him.
However, Huang Mao's gang had been loitering around Jixiang Noodle House every day, leaving them no opportunity to act.
