The Yue Family was living well these days, so naturally, they spared no expense for this banquet.
Each table had ten cold dishes and ten hot dishes, all served on generously sized plates.
As the dishes were served, the whole table was filled, and everyone marveled at the spread.
"Wow, this is even better than many restaurants in the city."
Someone who was in the know said, "Yue Jiannan hired chefs from the big restaurants in the city. I just went to check, and there are about twenty helpers, chopping and washing vegetables."
Everyone clicked their tongues in admiration, gaining a very direct understanding of the Yue Family's wealth.
Ma Jinbao, holding his son, who was much larger than other children his age, sneaked in unnoticed after the feast had started.
His gaze wandered around the room until he finally saw Yue Xiaofang.
It proved that what nourished a woman might not only be love, but also kinship and career.