Shen Huaiyu was a little nervous. "I don't understand this sort of thing. I'd rather develop a few more tasty milk tea flavors. You can handle the company matters."
Cheng Lang knew that Shen Huaiyu probably still carried some lingering shadows from his time at White Jade Capital. That was why he did not dare interact too much even with other customers. Cheng Lang had no intention of forcing Shen Huaiyu to expand his social circle. They would do things according to Shen Huaiyu's wishes.
After a pause, Shen Huaiyu added, "I've already handed in my resignation to the supervisor. Starting next month, I won't be working at White Jade Capital anymore. I'll spend the time I save helping out at the milk tea shop. Or I can go to the tea estate and work with the tea masters to research new milk tea flavors. Also, I'm almost done getting my driver's license. You won't have to go out of your way to drive me back anymore."
As he said this, Shen Huaiyu turned to glance at the Rolls-Royce Phantom quietly following behind them. Embarrassed, he said, "Sorry for always making you drive me back to school. I could take a taxi myself."
The milk tea shop's business was getting better and better. Cheng Lang had even taken Shen Huaiyu's dividends and invested them in stocks, making quite a bit of money. With his finances no longer tight, Shen Huaiyu had also become more generous with his spending.
The reason he had worked at White Jade Capital before was partly to earn living expenses and partly to meet more people. But Shen Huaiyu gradually realized that he was not suited to overly complicated social interactions. Besides, Cheng Lang had always managed the milk tea shop well, so there was nothing