Zhang Yanming looked at the time: "Let's go, eat, I'm really hungry. I've eaten less in the morning."

I was not idle this morning, and I didn’t talk much to Brother Guo Qian, but it was almost done after I arranged everything, and the rest was personal matters.

He can help them for a while, but it is impossible for them to help them for a lifetime. He has to walk the path he should take.

"Dad, today the teacher asked me why I didn't eat at school, that Rongyang meal. What is Rongyang meal?"

"It's a nutritious meal, just lunch, rice stir-frying, soup, what else can it be?"

"Then why is it called, entrepreneurship, and nutritious meal?"

"The school thinks it is more nutritious, but it is definitely not as nutritious as our lunch. Do you want to eat it at school?"

"No, I asked my classmates, and I can't order food. I can eat whatever I give. I have to finish it. Mom, I don't do it. What if it's not delicious? What should I do?"

If it were something else, Zhang Yanming would definitely have to find a way to let his children participate, but for this lunch, even if it is not as nutritious as his own.

It would be fine if I was cheated in the middle.

In the yard, the studio artists were not there. Tang Jing and Wang Jiahui went to the construction site of the new airport. Zhang’s parents and mothers had not come yet. Because there were guests there, Zhang Yanming did not call him out.

In mid-September, the white dew is approaching the autumnal equinox, and the sun is still quite sunny at noon, but the leaves in the back garden have begun to fall and the flowers and plants are also a little sluggish.

Looking around, the green garden is mixed with many bright yellows, and even the flowers that are still blooming seem to be less energetic.

The lake water became deeper and less clear than spring and summer. The fallen leaves on the water surface swayed gently with the water marks.

"This garden is really good. Did this old tree move here?" Brother Qian asked, looking around.

"Yes, the bigger trees have been moved over, and some of them have been replenished. The fruit trees were planted by themselves, but the fruits are not delicious, so I guess they are about the same next year."

"You didn't eat dates? That's not delicious." Zhang Xiaoyue didn't like to listen, she obviously ate it.

"Well, I've eaten it. I'll have to wait until next year except the dates, okay?"

"Okay, you're right... It's so sour. Oh my god, it's like, it's like there's jealousy on the tree."

The child said it was interesting, and everyone laughed.

Without making any arrangements, I went to the second floor to find a private room. Everyone ordered their own orders and wanted whatever they wanted.

Before the food was finished, the private room door opened, Huangchang Factory shook in with a belly swaying: "Yanming, do you still know me?"

"Uncle Huang." The two little girls took their younger brother to call someone, and their eyes were circling on Director Huang's face. They were black, their hair should be undyed, some gray hair, and their skin felt a little rough.

"Aren't the water and plants so beautiful over the years? Why are you so dark and rough?" Zhang Yanming pulled open the chair beside him and asked Director Huang to sit down.

"Oh, that's all nonsense. The sun is blowing strongly, it's hot and tidey, and I'm still eating and having fun. I really can't sleep well. I've suffered this trip. I never want to go again."

Director Huang sat down and looked at Lao Guo and Qian, and nodded at Tong Lijun. The two had seen each other before, but they were not very familiar with each other.

"When did you come back? All shots are ready?"

"I've finished filming. I just arrived today. Wouldn't you come to have a dinner together? I'll invite everyone to have a good meal and then take a break. This year's task has been overcomplete."

“Is it back from a charter flight?”

"Well, there are dozens of people. I heard you go upstairs on the second floor and take a look. Is there anything wrong with this time?"

"It's nothing, is the birth of a new group of bosses counting? I've already started taking over the work... and... My mother-in-law gets married, and her father-in-law is the vice president of the Armor Academy, and her surname is Kang."

Zhang Yanming looked at Director Huang: "Then I'm transferred to the Academy of Military Sciences. Vice President, I've been having meetings these days."

"Academy of Military Science? Yes, that's quite good...Academy of Military Science? Have you raised your title?" Director Huang patted his shoulder: "It's the same as me?"

"Ah, I just finished mentioning it, how about it?"

"Awesome. I can't compare. I've been with you for most of my life. You've finished it in just a few steps. What else do you say? Your mother-in-law... I'll give you a gift, and you didn't say a call to notify me."

"No, no, no one has not notified me, but our family had a meal together. Thank you in my heart."

"Okay, I don't have the money anyway, and I don't have the power to do it now. Tsk, Vice President, how many years do you have to go to the ministry?"

"Do you think it's possible? I'm just like that. This is quite unexpected, satisfied." Zhang Yanming subconsciously touched his shoulders twice, and he was really satisfied.

"You need to attend meetings frequently now. You should get used to wearing formal clothes. You can't be careless."

Director Huang reached out and pulled Zhang Yanming's custom coat: "Although it's not as expensive as you, it's so handsome."

"How can I get expensive? I'm made at home. I'll definitely wear formal clothes when I go to work. Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Forget it at home, I'm still young and can't hold back."

"There is a problem with the thought." Director Huang shook his head and stopped paying attention to Zhang Yanming. He reached out to tease Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole, touched the small faces of Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou, and stood up and went downstairs.

"I'll go down to have a meal, you can eat too. I'll come to talk to you after I'm resting for a few days."

All the people stood up, Zhang Yanming sent Director Huang out of the private room and watched him go downstairs.

"How old is Lao Huang this year?" Tong Lijun asked.

"Forty-two, it looks like fifty-two."

Zhang Yanming came back and sat down: "Come on, get the chopsticks and eat, don't let anyone else let us eat well, take what to drink by yourself, if there is no waiter, you want it."

"I always thought he was an actor," said Lao Guo: "I didn't expect to be such a big cadre."

"They have always been cadres. They used to be under the Military Art Troupe, and they seemed to be the leader of the rap troupe." Brother Qian thought for a while and said, "I didn't know much later, and we couldn't get in touch with each other."

"It's so normal. I can't get in touch with people Yanming usually comes into contact with, let alone you, I can't get in touch with them. My dad is in trouble." Tong Lijun curled his lips, a little envious and jealous.

"Why do I bring you into the army?" Zhang Yanming smiled and looked at Tong Lijun, picking up food for several children.

"Forget it, I won't make a fuss anymore. It's so good. Why don't a person have a lifetime? He doesn't lack food and clothing. He has some face and money, which is quite good."

"It's good to think so, it won't be too tired." Zhang Yanming agreed with this sentence more.

"Old Brother Guo Qian, don't be polite. I didn't treat you as a guest. I'm having children. We just want to eat and drink. I have a good product and I can handle the skills of the chef."

"I'm welcome, you can't drink," Brother Qian said, raised his glass and ran into a fight with Tonglijun.

"I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I'm thinking about whether I'll have diarrhea in the afternoon after eating this meal. I don't have much oil or fishy food in my usual condition." Lao Guo held up the chopsticks and was a little afraid to get it.

"It's going to be better in the future. Life has to be forward. You can drink some soup to warm your stomach. It should be fine if you combine meat and vegetables.

I won’t move this venue now, you can act first, and move other things over and then clean up. You have to arrange everything in between."
Chapter completed!