"Hey, ma'am, slow down, don't fall."

Seeing that his wife was so anxious, Qian Jiaqi wanted to reach out and hold her back to prevent her from falling down while walking too fast.

Li Mengyue just stood up and watched the richest couple running to the restaurant for a roast duck.

Qian Dongjie felt a little embarrassed seeing his parents like this.

"Sister Mengyue, don't mind it. This is just the way our parents are."

"Brother Dongjie, what are you talking about? Why would I mind? Go ahead and don't make my uncle and aunt wait anxiously."

"Tuo."

Qian Dongjie wanted to say that it was time to find a godfather and godmother, but he knew that Li Mengyue would have to tell her biological parents, so he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Qian Jiaqi and Mrs. Qian went to the kitchen first. They smelled the aroma emanating from the oven and found it very tempting. They wanted to have a bite quickly.

"Master, do you smell it? It's so fragrant! The roast duck made by our daughter must be very delicious."

"Of course."

Amidst the two people's praise, Li Mengyue and Qian Dongjie also came to the kitchen.

"Yueyue, you're here. Check if the roast duck is ready to eat."

"Damn it."

Li Mengyue opened the oven and was very satisfied when she saw that the duck was roasted to a golden color, crispy and tender on the outside.

As expected of the chef of the richest man's family, she just told him the key points of making roast duck, and the chef roasted the duck according to her requirements.

"Aunt Qian, the roast duck is ready. I'll make the sauce and slice the duck, and then we can eat it."

"Hey, tut tut."

Li Mengyue took out a roast duck from the oven, and with a flick of the knife, the roast duck was quickly cut into pieces.

Moreover, with Li Mengyue's help, it was arranged into shapes and decorated with flowers. Not to mention eating it, just looking at it makes people hungry.

The roast duck was placed on a plate, the sauce was prepared, and then a maid brought the food to the dining room.

"Master, son, Yueyue, Qian, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

Then the four people from the kitchen went to the restaurant.

At this time, in addition to roast duck, there were eight delicious dishes on the restaurant table.

After sitting down, they started eating without any formalities.

The three members of the Qian family picked up their chopsticks and first picked up the roast duck, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in their mouths. None of them said a word, but they picked up their chopsticks much faster.

"Aunt Qian, even if roast duck is delicious, you can't eat too much. It's better to eat some vegetarian dishes. The combination of meat and vegetables is better."

"Uh-huh."

Mrs. Qian felt a little unhappy when she heard this. She never had a big appetite and didn't eat much at night.

But every dish Li Mengyue brought out tasted great.

Not to mention the Mapo Tofu from before, even today’s roast duck opened up a new world for her.

It turns out that duck can be cooked like this, and it tastes so good with the sauce. I couldn’t help but eat more.

After the meal, before Li Mengyue suggested collaborating on roast duck, Qian Jiaqi took the initiative to bring it up.

"Yue girl, I heard from Dongjie that you want to cooperate in the roast duck business. Is this possible?"

"Yes, but I've changed my mind."

Qian Jiaqi didn't understand and asked directly.

"Well, what do you mean?"

"You don't have to cooperate with me on the roast duck dish. Just consider it a token of appreciation from Uncle Qian."

Mrs. Qian stopped her, saying, "Yueyue, you don't have to do this. Just do what you have to do."

"Yes, the token was given to you by your father. It doesn't conflict with the roast duck business."