"What's wrong?" Qin Yun's second aunt walked over, asking in confusion.
Zhao Jiafu explained the situation to Qin Yun's second aunt. Upon hearing that Qin Yun had opened six clothing stores in Jinling, two of which were over two hundred square meters, her face was full of shock.
Jinling is a real big city, where every inch of land is precious. To open so many stores, Qin Yun must really be something.
She had some impression of Qin Yun, her nephew. From what she remembered, Qin Yun had a quiet personality and didn't talk much. Each year when they paid New Year visits, he would greet them politely and then basically stop talking. They would ask questions, and Qin Yun would just answer one by one. Little did she know he had achieved so much without anyone noticing.
Knowing this, the second aunt felt a bit regretful.
Previously, when Qin Yun got into university and held a banquet to invite them, they didn't go, saying they had things to do.
