After finishing his call with Gouchen, Qin Fen took the two women out for a meal. Time always passed quickly. The night before, he had set his phone not to accept calls from unknown numbers. This created a huge obstacle for Director Liu and Jed's attempts to persuade him. Of course, that had absolutely nothing to do with Big Chef. When he got willful, he was practically inhuman.
The day passed just like that. The next morning, they did not get up particularly early. The three found a place for breakfast, then wandered around. Qin Fen had never been to Magic City, and the Queen Mother needed no mention. The two were like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, curious about everything as they took in the country's largest and most bustling city.
Sun Yujie had been there many times, so she naturally acted as their guide.
New Year's Day was a good day. To ordinary people, it meant a holiday, a chance to relax and rest. Though it had nothing to do with traditional festivals, its significance was considerable.
It marked the first day of every year in the Gregorian calendar and was recognized worldwide. That was precisely why the Heavenly Dao held the annual Spring Festival Tea Gathering on New Year's Day in the Mortal Realm.
For the Celestial Realm, which used the lunar calendar, it held no particular significance. Yet the Heavenly Dao had combined the two because of fortune—the fortune of the Human Tribe!
The immortals of the Heavenly Court did not know that. They only knew that this tea gathering was a day to summarize the past and look ahead to the future, a day when the Heavenly Dao handed out benefits, and a major event where fellow cultivators of the Three Teachings and