Just after seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to Zijinyuan's residence, still holding in his hand the dinner for two that he drove around to Xiangwan Canteen.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a heart-stopping scene.

That boy Fu Xiaobo and Zhu Jun, the decoration designer next door, are sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting and eating snacks.

The peanut shells, walnut shells, etc. that these two guys ate almost filled the garbage basket next to the coffee table.

Is this eating snacks as a meal?

Nowadays, Yu Zhiming and the others are very familiar with how much snacks they eat, and the amount that the third sister brings from her hometown is also very important.

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Uncle, you are finally back."

"Doctor Yu, good evening!"

Facing the two people who stood up to greet each other, Yu Zhiming responded indifferently, and then placed the food on the dining table nearby.

"Are you two waiting for me?"

Fu Xiaobo hummed, then chuckled and said: "Uncle, with your boundless influence, not only did we successfully get back the balance, but we also got an extra two hundred thousand."

"Zhu Jun and I discussed it and agreed that the extra two hundred thousand should go to you, uncle."

Saying this, Fu Xiaobo's hands seemed to be magic, and two large bundles of Grandpa Mao appeared in his hands.

"Brother-in-law, count the two hundred thousand."

Yu Zhiming didn't answer, and said softly: "I won't accept the money. I know that your quotation for this project was already very low, and you didn't make much money."

After a pause, he asked again: "Before the Spring Festival holiday, there should be no other projects on hand that you can complete, right?"

Fu Xiaobo scratched his head and chuckled.

Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "It's hard to get a team together, this Spring Festival welfare must be decent, right?"

"You can take this money back and make your own arrangements."

Fu Xiaobo hesitated and said: "Uncle, in order to get this money back, you also relied on connections and made favors."

Yu Zhiming said casually: "I can repay the favor I owe. I just need to check my body and see a doctor."

"When your decoration company develops well, there will be plenty of opportunities to thank me."

Fu Xiaobo pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Brother-in-law, you have said so, and I will not see you again, my nephew."

"To tell you the truth, uncle, as the stall expands, we do need more capital turnover now."

"In this way, when uncle you buy a big house and decorate it, we will only charge the cost price and give you a big gift."

Zhu Jun also said: "Dr. Yu, I will definitely give you the best decoration design by then."

Yu Zhiming gave a perfunctory hum and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay."

Fu Xiaobo replied, and then opened the package of food that Yu Zhiming brought back and took a look at it.

"Brother-in-law, you brought it from aunt's canteen, right?"

"Just in time, let's cook some dumplings and have dinner together."

Yu Zhiming dismissed them and said, "You should go out to eat, or order a few dishes to eat next door."

"No one cares about you, you can drink as much as you want."

Fu Xiaobo had a flattering smile on his face, "Uncle, the main reason is that I want to eat dumplings."

“The dumplings outside don’t have the same flavor as those in my hometown.”

At this moment, there was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Following this voice, Gu Qingning, who was wearing pajamas and with disheveled hair, came out of the bedroom.

While yawning, she glanced sleepily at Yu Zhiming, Fu Xiaobo, and Zhu Jun.

The next moment, this guy turned around and went back to the bedroom.

"Hey, uncle, Zhu Jun and I should go out for dinner." Fu Xiaobo said with a wink.

Yu Zhiming was too lazy to explain his relationship with Gu Qingning to this boy, so he ignored him.

When Fu Xiaobo turned around and walked to the coffee table, he paused and bent down to lift a heavy plastic bag.

"I really forgot one thing."

"Employee Lao Jiang said that his daughter's mitral stenosis has improved a lot after this period of treatment."

"This is his thank you gift, the bamboo rat bacon from his hometown."

Yu Zhiming whispered and warned: "Go back and tell that person that the current drug treatment for his daughter's mitral valve stenosis can only control and improve it, but cannot cure it."

"You need to pay more attention in your daily life. If the symptoms worsen after a few years, surgery will still be necessary."

Fu Xiaobo nodded and grunted, put the money into his briefcase in a hurry, and walked out of the way with Zhu Jun...

Yu Zhiming knocked on the bedroom door a few times.

After a while, Gu Qingning, dressed in regular clothes, with a ponytail and looking relatively fresh, pushed out the door and looked around...

"Those two guys? Are they gone?"

Yu Zhiming hummed, then asked disgustedly: "You didn't sleep all day from seven in the morning to seven in the evening, right?"

"It didn't take a whole day, and I got up to eat at noon!"

Gu Qingning explained and ran to the bathroom.

Yu Zhiming put the food he brought into the dishes, heated it up in the microwave, and made another seaweed and egg drop soup.

After he prepared dinner one by one, Gu Qingning slowly left the bathroom.

However, she looks a lot more radiant.

"It's already night, you're not going out, and you're still putting on makeup?"

Gu Qingning sat down at the dining table next to Yu Zhiming, and said in a sweet voice with a smile: "A woman should be happy with herself."

She blinked her eyes with affection again, "Zhi Ming, me now or the unkempt me just now, which one makes you feel better and have more appetite for food?"

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids.

"Hey, your grandfather?"

Gu Qingning poured some meat soup into her small bowl of rice.

"We have arrived at the hospital in Guangzhou and Shenzhen successfully. The next step is to consult with experts and come up with a treatment plan."

Yu Zhiming said oh.

He just asked casually, not caring whether to fly directly to the South Asian subcontinent or go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen first and then transfer there.

And it seems that this girl really doesn’t know what’s going on.

Yu Zhiming stopped pursuing the topic and asked instead: "Is your family satisfied with your eldest brother's girlfriend?"

Gu Qingning said with a smile: "As long as the eldest brother can get married and have children, even if he marries a dominatrix, the family will be happy."

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"My dad, too, has some complaints about the girl's background and education."

She gloated again: "Now, my dad can't even control me, let alone my brother."

"He can only be angry, hee hee..."

Yu Zhiming was quite happy to hear these words, because his impression of Qing Ning's father was not very good either.

After a while, Gu Qingning swallowed the meat and rice in his mouth and asked: "Tomorrow, Sunday, you can finally have a day off. Can we go out to play together?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "Tomorrow I have to shoot advertising materials for the hospital. I said I changed my director."

"The director last time is still recovering in the hospital due to myocardial ischemia."

Gu Qingning pursed her mouth, looking pitiful.

"I'm worried about grandpa, and I don't have the time to do other things. I just want to be with you Zhiming so that I can have some energy."

Yu Zhiming felt sympathetic and said: "If you are not bored, you can go watch our filming tomorrow."

Gu Qingning smiled broadly and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I will go to the hospital with you tomorrow to watch your filming."

Yu Zhiming warned: "Watch and see, no jokes allowed."

Gu Qingning patted her chest as a guarantee, "Zhiming, don't worry, no matter how stupid or dull you act, I won't laugh."

Yu Zhiming didn't want to talk to this guy anymore and buried himself in his dinner...

After 8:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming received a call from his fourth sister.

"Hoho, Lao Wu, let me tell you some good news. Just now, today's turnover exceeded 8,000."

Yu Xiangwan explained in a eloquent tone: "A turnover of eight thousand is the break-even point for our small canteen."
To be continued...