The same principle applies.

Zhao Tiancheng came to help Yang Jun cook. What would it be like if he sat down at the table after cooking.

"Okay, Master Zhao, I won't keep you here."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he took out a prepared envelope and handed it over.

"Master Zhao, please don't refuse."

"this……"

Seeing that he was about to refuse, Yang Jun quickly stopped him.

"Master Zhao, please accept it. I have called you here to cook for a big holiday. If you don't accept it, I will feel uneasy."

"this……"

Zhao Tiancheng looked embarrassed, holding the envelope in his hand, not knowing what to do.

"Master, just accept it. Director Yang has plenty of money, and he can't live without these three melons and two dates."

Seeing them pushing around, Silly Zhu simply grabbed the envelope and stuffed it into the wooden box that Zhao Tiancheng brought.

Yang Jun looked at Silly Zhu speechlessly.

After just such a meal, Si Zhu changed his mind and called someone the master.

I don’t know why his face is so big. Where has his usual arrogance gone?

Yang Jun: "Master Zhao, just accept it. If you push it around again, it will be seen by others."

Zhao Tiancheng: "Then...then I will accept it. Thank you, Director Yang."

"Look what you said, I should be the one thanking you."

After Zhao Tiancheng accepted the money, Yang Jun personally sent him outside the gate and prepared to send him off in a car, but he was unwilling to do so.

He said yes and asked Yang Jun to go back to eat quickly to avoid the food getting cold.

"Junzi, just go back. I will personally take the master home. I will recognize him first and come to pay my respects to you another day."

Silly Zhu carried Zhao Tiancheng's wooden box on his shoulders, patted his chest, and wrapped up the things for Zhao Tiancheng.

"Okay, Brother Zhuzhu, I'll do the hard work for you, the special chef."

"roll……"

Silly Zhu looked at Zhao Tiancheng and smiled awkwardly.

Afterwards, Shazhu led Zhao Tiancheng straight to the bus stop.

Back to the backyard.

The whole family had already sat down, and even Yang Mei had gotten out of bed.

Except for Yangliu, it is a rare occasion for the whole family to gather together like this.

"Let me say a few words."

Yang Jun stood up, raised his cup and said.

"Meizi, how are you today? Are you satisfied with this table of full-moon wine?"

"Thank you bro!"

Yang Mei gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Jun was able to invite the chef of the State Guesthouse. It would be a great honor to tell everyone about it.

For so many days, this was the only thing that made her happy.

"Okay, as long as you're happy, it's not a waste of my time."

"I suggest that the first cup be used to wish Xiaozhuang will grow stronger and stronger."

"cheers."

Let's raise a toast together.

"The second cup..."

Just as Yang Jun was about to speak, he was interrupted by Wang Yuying standing up.

"Sit down and let me say a few words."

Wang Yuying glanced at Yi Qiushui, and then fixed her gaze on Yang Jun.

He said faintly: "For the second cup, I wish our old Yang family will flourish and prosper."
Chapter completed!