While waiting for the dumplings to cook.
Lin Zhe ordered four chicken drumsticks on his phone for Hu Ting and the others out front.
He had always treated the front-of-house and kitchen staff equally, without favoritism.
After buying the drumsticks, Lin Zhe looked at Lin Xiaomeng and said, "Oh, Xiaomeng, come into the city with me on a business trip tomorrow."
"Huh? A business trip?"
Lin Xiaomeng looked at Lin Zhe with her big, sparkling eyes, her expression a little puzzled.
It was as though she were saying, Our inn needs business trips?
Lin Zhe teased her with a smile. "What? Don't want to go? If you don't, I'll take Auntie Wang instead. Don't say I never gave you a chance."
"Pfft, hahaha!" Lin Zhe's words made Lin Xiaomeng laugh.
Auntie Wang was a very good cook, but to be fair, her looks really were a little...
How should one put it? No offense to Auntie Wang.
But she really had nothing whatsoever to do with good looks. She was about on par with Ru Hua from Stephen Chow's movies.
"I'll go! I want to! Who said I didn't?"
Of course Lin Xiaomeng didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to spend time alone with Brother Zhe.
Even if it meant business trips every day, every year, she would gladly go on business trips with Brother Zhe for the rest of her life.
"What exactly are we going to do?" Lin Xiaomeng asked curiously.
"It's a secret. You'll know when we get there."
Lin Zhe raised his eyebrows, keeping her in suspense.
"Oh..."
Although Lin Xiaomeng was brimming with curiosity, she knew how tight-lipped Lin Zhe could be.
Asking would be pointless. He definitely wouldn't tell her.
If Brother Zhe had been born during the War of Resistance Against