She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Old Man Ming was drinking the soup she cooked, praising his little girl for being thoughtful and disdaining his own grandson.

After hearing what Manshu said, he nodded and said, "This milk tea shop you are talking about is a good small business. It's okay for the kids to try it out."

"Then Grandpa Ming doesn't object?" Manshu's eyes lit up.

"If I object, you won't do it?" Mr. Ming asked her.

The old man had a gentle look in his eyes, and there was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

Manshu reacted and said with a smile: "How is that possible? Even if you object, we will give it a try."

Now that it has been decided, it is not so easy to waver.

Even if Mr. Ming does not allow his family to help, with Mr. Ming's connections and the Yan family, they can always find a suitable location for the milk tea shop.

The location of a milk tea shop in a shopping mall is good, but the business on the street does not necessarily have to be bad.

Although the business cannot develop as smoothly as under Shengming’s care, the chain can definitely be established.

"So you opened the store just to help your classmates' families get through the difficult times?"

Mr. Ming asked again.

Manshu shook his head: "We just discovered a business opportunity while helping our classmates. It was not an impulse."

"That's it. If you want to try, don't be timid. However, you are in the third year of high school, so you should focus on studying."

"If you succeed, you will not only help your classmates, but also have your own business. If you fail, can't you think of another way to help them?"

"Besides, you are still children, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your classmates' parents are adults, they know how to weigh the pros and cons."

"If they think this business is unreliable, they won't put all their hopes on you."

If someone truly wholeheartedly believes that they can accomplish it, then it proves that this is that family’s choice.

Even if they fail, the three children don't have to blame themselves.

Manshu knew that Master Ming was giving her a shot of prevention.

If anything goes wrong, don't take it all on your own shoulders and don't blame yourself.

In business, there are gains and losses.

"I understand. Thank you, Grandpa Ming, for your advice." Manshu peeled an apple for Grandpa Ming.

The old man is very old, but his teeth are still in good condition.

He took the apple and took a bite.

"Yes, this apple is crisp and sweet." Elder Ming nodded. "Little girl, why are you being so polite to your Grandpa Ming? I won't interfere in your affairs. Just do it on your own. Whether it succeeds or not depends on you."

It's actually a good thing that they are not given preferential treatment.

It was their own credit that it succeeded.

Rather than saying that there is special care from Mr. Ming.

"But Grandpa also wants to thank you for finally getting this brat of ours to do something useful."

While Mr. Ming praised Manshu, he did not forget to belittle his grandson.

"Grandpa, you are a bit biased. I was the one who offered to help with this matter, but now all the credit goes to Manshu."

Ming Yu pouted unhappily.

Of course, he was just joking.

Old Ming didn’t know his grandson yet. If Manshu hadn’t pulled him along, he might have been obsessed with the game.

"Okay, okay, you deserve half the credit. Go ahead, both of you go meet the person in charge and stop wasting time here with the old man. I'll go out for a walk later and have lunch at Old Man Yan's house. You can go there at noon."

Mr. Ming has been feeling a little bored staying at St. Paul's Hospital lately.

The environment here is nice, but it is a hospital after all, and I always feel depressed living here.

He plans to move.