"Huh? Honey, shouldn't you be cooking at home? Why are you picking me up?"
Jiang Yu said, fastening his seatbelt while looking at Chen Cixiu.
“You’re really cooking? What would that make me? I understand that they’re your friends and you’ve always cooked for them to add a touch of warmth to the house. But I’m meeting these people for the first time besides Tan Jing, so I have to do something. If we just eat at home, they’ll think your husband doesn’t know anything about social etiquette.”
Chen Cixiu smiled and said.
"Then, we're going to eat out? But where should we eat? We can't go to Yiranju, can we? Xiaojing herself doesn't want to eat at Yiranju."
Jiang Yu asked.
"Based on the timeline you gave me, they're only just starting their journey now. Just send them this address."
Chen Cixiu opened the navigation, and Jiang Yu glanced at it.
"Yu Feng? That newly opened restaurant? Wasn't it said that reservations were difficult to make?"
Even someone like Jiang Yu, with his status, needs to make an appointment to enter this restaurant.
The food at that restaurant was outrageously expensive, but the taste was excellent, and the service was also excellent.
It is very famous in North China.
To get something done without an appointment or waiting in line, you usually need someone of Jiang Zemin's stature to step in.
Of course, if it's the Jiang family together, Jiang Yu can go in directly, but if it's a dinner party, then it's a different story.
If you're going to treat someone to a meal, you need to make an appointment.
That's the rule.
Yu Feng is a newly opened store in South China, and it has chosen to open in this city.
It just opened a few days ago.
Yu Feng's opening was very low-key; they simply unveiled the sign and that was it. Those who were meant to come would come; they didn't need to advertise at all.
Chen Cixiu smiled and said, "Yes, it was supposed to be a reservation, but I asked my grandfather for a spot and he gave it to me."
"Grandpa? Could he be Grandpa's student?"
Jiang Yu asked.
"No, the chairman of Yufeng and my grandfather were classmates."
That explains it; the relationship between these classmates must be very close.
Come to think of it, unless they had a very close relationship, how could someone who came from that era give up a spot so easily?
The old man could easily afford to pay for a restaurant that even money couldn't guarantee entry.
Jiang Yu once again had a concrete understanding of the Chen family.
What a terrifying network of connections!
Both the Chen and Wu families have been teachers for generations, and their students love and respect them so much because of their educational achievements. This truly shows that their students are all over the world.
Jiang Yu even felt that as long as her husband was willing, there would be plenty of opportunities waiting for him.
They didn't need to rely on their own efforts to get to where they are today.
"Hold on tight, let's go."
Chen Cixiu smiled and started the car.
Jiang Yu looked at him and immediately felt at ease.
He always did that, which made her feel very at ease whenever something happened.
"Quietly."
At the entrance of Yufeng Hotel.
Tan Jing and her husband had just gotten off the bus; she was holding her child in her arms.
Then she heard someone calling her from behind.
Turning around, she exclaimed in surprise, "My goodness, Feng'er, you're so beautiful again!"
"That's right, I threw the old one back into the recycling center."
Yuan Feng'er, that's really her name.
Tan Jing frowned, her expression strange. "Feng'er, you're not funny at all."
As a result, Yuan Feng'er's husband couldn't stop smiling.
No wonder they are husband and wife.
"Tsk, I'm pretty happy."
A woman who looked somewhat aloof stood with her arms crossed, watching the two of them.
"Hiss, baby, did you secretly keep a secret recipe when you were in college? Why are you doing this again..."
Tan Jing ran over, her eyes never leaving her.
"Sure, if you lose your husband and kids tonight, I'll teach you in bed."
"Cough cough."
"I'm so sorry, honey, I forgot you were here."
Ji Baixuan glanced back at her husband, her four-year-old daughter, and her son; she had given birth to twins.
"Wow, Yu Feng only decided to open a branch in South China this year, right? And it just recently came to fruition. Jiang Jiang is amazing, bringing us here to eat. We're so lucky."
Yuan Feng'er stood in front of the Yufeng Hotel, looking at the understated yet luxurious plaque, and exclaimed in amazement.
"I have to say, when I watched that variety show, Jiang Jiang's young husband was really handsome. You wouldn't believe it, our Jiang Jiang also has a time when he's dating a younger man."
Ji Baixuan raised her eyebrows, her tone full of flippancy.
"Tender grass?"
Tan Jing smiled but didn't say anything. Indeed, before meeting Chen Cixiu, she herself thought he was just a young man who had hooked up with a rich woman.
Only those who have met Chen Cixiu and know a little about this young man will know how capable this young man, who has only recently graduated, is.
Because both sisters live in other places and are unaware of the situation in this city, and to be precise, they are better off than ordinary families. Yuan Feng'er and her husband earn a combined monthly income of 18,000 yuan, while Ji Baixuan is better off, with the couple earning 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a year from a small business.
Naturally, they wouldn't pay attention to the local situation.
Tan Jing opened her shop in the city because both her family and her husband's family were wealthy, and she has managed to make it this successful.
Although there is a gap between the rich and poor among them, they never have the kind of conflicts that occur in movies or other dormitories.
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