Zhao Lin's eyes lit up: "Dr. Zhang, do you really have a solution?"

Zhang Fan frankly said, "It's just an idea for now, and it might not succeed."

Zhao Lin was so moved that his eyes filled with tears: "I believe in Doctor Zhang!"

After the initial excitement subsided, Zhao Lin remembered that Zhao Chenyao had taken out the gift he had prepared earlier.

Chen Yao was wearing a black suit, with a white shirt on top, a black Chanel-style vest on the bottom, and a matching skirt on the bottom.

The skirt suit accentuated her slender waist, making her appear even slimmer and highlighting her rounded hips.

Chen Yao's lipstick was still very heavy today, and she exuded a queen-like aura.

She walked over slowly, carrying an ebony box in both hands.

Inside the box, on a dark black silk, lay an exquisitely carved jade pendant of Guanyin. The pendant was completely transparent, reflecting a faint golden light in the sunlight.

The jade Guanyin has a kind face and dignified demeanor. It is said that if a man wears a Guanyin pendant, he can distinguish right from wrong, eliminate disasters, and stay away from calamities, which is a very auspicious meaning.

Zhang Fan didn't know much about jade pendants, but he could tell that this jade pendant was quite valuable and a thoughtfully prepared gift.

In particular, this jade pendant also exudes a rich spiritual energy, which is helpful for cultivation.

Zhao Lin didn't miss a single expression from Zhang Fan, but seeing that Zhang Fan's face was expressionless, he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or not with the gift.

“Dr. Zhang, this jade pendant was carved by the abbot of Jingyuan Temple a hundred years ago and was always enshrined in the temple. Later, the temple declined and the jade pendant was lost to the outside world, which is how I found it.”

Looking at the abundant spiritual energy, Zhang Fan guessed that the abbot also intended to cultivate, but perhaps due to the turbulent times, he didn't have time to cultivate.

Zhang Fan remained calm on the surface as he accepted the gift, saying, "Thank you for the gift."

The moment Chen Yao took the ebony box, her fingers brushed against Zhang Fan's palm. Zhang Fan stared at Chen Yao's face, and seeing that she had no expression, he assumed it was unintentional and didn't pay any attention.

Zhao Lin thought the gift wasn't valuable enough. If he could survive, he would definitely put in more effort to please Zhang Fan.

Chen Yao had already transferred the medical expenses to Zhang Fan through the bank.

It was already noon when Bai Rou'er suddenly knocked on the door: "Boss Zhao, Zhang Fan, lunch is ready."

After reviving Zhao Lin, Qingtuo and the others wisely went into the kitchen to help out.

Zhao Lin is, after all, the richest man in China, and his fate is at stake for the Kelai Restaurant, so everyone is taking it very seriously.

Qingtuo was meticulous and devoted all his energy to cooking.

Today he cooked all his signature dishes, wanting to prove that it was the right decision for the restaurant to keep him.

Inside the Laurel Hall, a large table was laden with dishes.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Wenchang Chicken, Eight Treasure Duck, Steamed Shad, Twisted Fish, Braised Oxtail...

"Dr. Zhang, please!"

Zhang Fan sat in the main seat, with Zhao Lin and Bai Rou'er sitting beside him.

The moment he sat down, Zhao Lin felt a moment of unfamiliarity. He hadn't sat with someone for many years, but since the other person was Zhang Fan, it seemed quite reasonable.

Only after Zhang Fan picked up his chopsticks did Zhao Lin begin to eat.

Qingtuo stared intently at Zhang Fan's expression and couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Zhang, how's the food today?"

Zhang Fan nodded slightly: "Not bad."

Qingtuo's eyes instantly welled up with tears of excitement. He covered his mouth, almost crying. To gain the approval of Doctor Zhang was more joyful than winning five million.

"Dr. Zhang's secret formula is incredibly effective!"

Zhao Lin hadn't had much of an appetite, but after taking a bite, his pupils widened in surprise: "Delicious, so delicious!"

He ate three bowls of rice in one go, until his stomach was bulging.

Bai Rou'er was overjoyed. With Zhang Fan and Zhao Lin's approval, the restaurant's business was sure to flourish.

After the meal, Bai Rou'er smiled gently: "Boss Zhao, since you've come all this way, why don't we take a picture to commemorate the occasion?"

Zhao Lin realized what was happening and chuckled, "The little girl is quite clever; she and Doctor Zhang are a good match."

Bai Rou'er glanced at Zhang Fan, her eyes shy and her cheeks flushed: "Just a little cleverness."

She took a picture of Zhao Lin to leverage the celebrity effect and let everyone know that even the richest man in Jiangcheng had eaten at the restaurant twice, which showed that the business here was really good.

Zhao Lin was a businessman, and he saw through these little schemes at a glance.

However, he didn't mind the relationship between Bai Rou'er and Zhang Fan, and even gave a thumbs up when taking pictures.

It was getting late, and the village was holding a religious ceremony today, so Zhang Fan had to go back.

Zhao Lin originally wanted to give Zhang Fan a ride, but Zhang Fan didn't want to be high-profile and declined.

Before leaving, Qing asked Wang to pass on a message, saying that if Zhang Fan needed anything, he would do his best to help.

Zhang Fan got into Bai Rou'er's car, and inside, Bai Rou'er told Zhang Fan about her business plan.

"Zhang Fan, there's still no news about the rockfish, and it's expensive. I've decided to take a more affordable approach. What do you think about making today's signature dishes the Eight Treasures Duck and Wenchang Chicken?"

Zhang Fan: "You can make the decision."

Bai Rou'er kissed Zhang Fan on the cheek: "I knew you would support me."

With no one around, Bai Rou'er grew bolder.

She parked her car on a secluded path, where the car was conveniently hidden by the dense forest.

She was unusually proactive today, even squatting down on her own initiative, her slender waist swaying up and down with the movement.

Looking down at Bai Rou'er, Zhang Fan saw her alluring and seductive eyes, which were like those of a bewitching enchantress, igniting his desire.

The two sang loudly and wildly, startling the birds around them, which fluttered their wings and flew away.

Zhang Fan lay on the passenger seat with one hand behind his head, Bai Rou'er nestled in his arms, her cheeks still flushed.

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