"How long would that take?" Wu Xiaoyu finally asked in compromise.
Hearing this, Mu Zhuangfei's face instantly brightened, and he said, "It won't take much of your time. You just need to set aside one day every Saturday!"
One day a week? That doesn't seem too bad. After all, I'm usually at home with not much to do!
The chicken farm is managed by my cousin, and the sauce factory is handled by my father. I'm basically just a hands-off boss. Setting aside one day a week is no big deal!
"Alright then! I agree..." Wu Xiaoyu replied weakly.
Mu Zhuangfei hurriedly raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Great! Let's toast to Wu Xiaoyu's deep sense of justice!"
Wu Xiaoyu raised his glass unhappily and drank it all in one go. If he had known this, he wouldn't have come just to thank Bai Yun!
Seeing that Wu Xiaoyu had agreed to help him train the special warfare soldiers, Mu Zhuangfei's smile never faded, and he didn't put down his wine glass.
