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"Old Master, my wife wants to treat the commander-in-chief to a meal tonight. Chi Yang and I have always been on good terms too. Since this is your first time in Jiang District, would you give me some face and have a meal together?"

"This…"

"It's okay, Grandpa. The chief of staff is quite close with us. Let's eat together."

Since Chi Yang had spoken, the old man had no reason to turn down the offer, so he agreed.

Of course, since they invited the Old Master, Chi Yang and Nuannuan had to go as well.

Hence, after the chief of staff invited his guests, he left happily.

Seeing Qu Mingyi's vigorous footsteps, Leng Jinpeng could not help but pout.

What was the big deal?

They only met once a year! They were nothing more than reenacting the tale of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

After Qu Mingyi left, the four of them happily had lunch.