Life in Yinghai City was filled with everyday family matters, yet it held endless flavors of its own.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Zhaohai and his wife threw themselves back into their work.
Their five existing restaurants were thriving, packed to capacity every day. At the same time, the couple had also selected several new locations in Yinghai City and planned to open several more restaurants at once.
Ever since learning that their son's wealth was many times greater than they had ever imagined, the couple had become a little unrestrained.
With the tens of millions they had just received, they no longer held back and simply went all out.
New District branch, Development Zone branch, Renmin Road branch, Jiefang Road branch...
They were all being prepared in rapid succession.
By the middle of next year, they expected to have basically covered Yinghai City proper, with the number of branches reaching ten.
The next step would be to expand beyond Yinghai City and into the counties below it.
It was that quick and straightforward.
Haiqin Restaurant had long become a renowned name in Yinghai's dining scene. It had become the top restaurant choice for tourists visiting Yinghai, showing every sign of becoming a local signature establishment.
As for his uncle's restaurant, it was just so-so, neither thriving nor failing.
The shop had expanded, but business remained the same. Opening a branch was even more of a pipe dream, nowhere in sight. Lending them those hundreds of thousands back then had its benefits, though. At the very least, his uncle's family now revolved around theirs, whether there was anything going on or not.
As for Zhang Yang, he naturally wandered amid the familiar sights of his hometown. Whenever he felt like it, he would visit the Four Seasons Hotel under his