After the Capitalist Heiress Was Reborn, She Emptied the Family Fortune and Joined the Army

Sang Feiyu, the only daughter of a restaurant magnate in Yangcheng, is reborn.

In her previous life, her uncle’s family tortured her to force the location of her parents’ hidden inheritan...

Chapter 59: Free Meal (2/2)

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan came back, he saw crab roe noodles on the table, emitting an enticing aroma.

He quickly put down the military kettle, washed his hands and started eating!

"I was so hungry when I came back from shopping today, so I had lunch first. You can finish these crab roe noodles by yourself."

Sang Feiyu left the two plates of crab roe noodles given by her grandfather to Ning Zhiyuan, and her lunch was the eight-treasure duck. She only ate half of it and it was full to her chest.

Ning Zhiyuan ate without even looking up, "Wife, how about cooking some crab roe noodles for everyone tonight?"

Sang Feiyu felt a little guilty, "I'm worried that there won't be enough crab roe, so let's see what Sister Wu plans to do."

"Uh-huh!"

"I'll try to come back early to help in the afternoon."

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Wu Xiufen arrived and Sun Lan arrived right after.

"Hey, Sister Lan, don't you have to go to work this afternoon?"

Sang Feiyu originally thought that she would not come until the evening.

"The chef said how can we just bring people over when we go to eat at someone's place?"

"So he gave me half a day off and asked me to come over and help." Sun Lan explained.

It was all thanks to Ning Zhiyuan. Whenever she asked for leave in the past, the chef would always whine for a long time before agreeing.

With their help, preparing the food can be done quickly.

Next comes the cooking part.

Sun Lan was in charge of cooking, Wu Xiufen was in charge of the kitchen, and Sang Feiyu stood there, ready at any time.

"Xiao Yu, you don't have to stand here and wait. I'll call you if I need anything." Wu Xiufen said.

"No, we are hosting a banquet today. How can we let you guys be busy here while I stay in the living room alone?"

Sang Feiyu still has this awareness.

Wu Xiufen couldn't do anything about her and could only smile and shake her head.

By the evening, all the dishes were served one after another and everyone was almost there.

Wen Nuan looked apologetic and said, "Comrade Sang, I'm busy today and can't come to help."

"This is a small gift from me, take it."

As she spoke, she took out a small red envelope and stuffed it into Sang Feiyu's pocket. Sang Feiyu was so scared that she quickly took two steps back. "We are just inviting friends to dinner to get to know each other. We don't accept gifts."

Wen Nuan was surprised, "Isn't today's dinner a wedding banquet?"

"There is wine, but it's not wedding wine. We are not planning to have a wedding banquet." Sang Feiyu explained.

She then asked everyone to sit down, "It's just a simple meal, please don't mind."

"Such a sumptuous feast, yet it's just plain food?"

"It seems that my sister-in-law used to eat well."

Everyone looked at Liang Zhian who had walked in from the door at some point. Sang Feiyu subconsciously looked at Ning Zhiyuan. They didn't invite him!

Liang Zhian walked in on his own, "Captain Ning, I heard that you are hosting a banquet today. I came uninvited. You don't mind, do you?"

The faces of the others instantly became a little strange. Usually, people would avoid meal times when visiting others. Who would just come in to eat for free?

"No problem, Deputy Battalion Commander Liang, please take a seat."

Ning Zhiyuan gave his seat to Liang Zhian, and Sang Feiyu hurried out to borrow a stool.

There is always a fixed number of people for a dinner party, and the necessary items will be prepared in advance.

Generally, whether you are inviting a whole family, an individual, or a couple, you will make it clear.

Sang Feiyu also considered whether someone would bring others with them, so he prepared extra bowls and chopsticks, but forgot to borrow two more stools.

Ning Zhiyuan took the stool and sat down next to Liang Zhian, while Sang Feiyu sat on his other side.

No one picked up their chopsticks. Seeing this, Sang Feiyu quickly said, "Everyone, help yourself to whatever you like. Don't be polite."

Ning Zhiyuan knew that in such occasions the host had to eat first before the guests would pick up food to eat, so he picked up the chopsticks and prepared to pick up a shrimp for Sang Feiyu, but before he touched the shrimp, it was taken away by someone else.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became subtle——