"CEO, it'a time to leave for the Jin family private residence." Li Cheng braced himself and entered.
Chu Yichen glanced at his phone, stood up, put on his coat and strode out.
Li An'an brought the three kids to have supper in the commercial district as a celebration.
"Mommy, I feel like having a drumstick, a big one!" Li Baobao climbed onto the tall chair in the shop and drooled at the smell of barbecue outside.
"Okay." Li An'an turned to the boss and shouted, "Boss, three chicken drumsticks and one serving of spicy crayfish! One serving of stir-fried noodles, not too much chili!"
"Wait a moment." The boss began to stir-fry.
The shop was run by a middle-aged couple. Their smiles were kind, but the shop didn't seem to have much business.
Li An'an asked, "Lady Boss, why are there so few people here?" There were three barbecue shops next door, and this was the one with the worst business.