"Then I'll thank you in advance, cousin. Things in our Tea House are quite busy, and I still have some work to hand over to the people under me so I won't be staying. You don't have to see me off, cousin. We'll meet again in the future."
After saying these words, Yuan Peng left. He was silently preparing himself for the next three to five years to work in the system.
The sun was setting in the west. Yun Gang was dressed in his suit while he carried a leather briefcase.
"You must be exhausted today. Come in and take a rest." Liu Fang put on an eager look and went to Yun Gang's side.
"I'm okay, just a little hungry. When Yun Lian comes home later, ask her to prepare dinner." As Yun Gang said this, he handed the handbag to Liu Fang and lay down.
"Today, my distant cousin, Yuan Peng, came over." Liu Fang saw that Yun Gang was in a good mood so she wanted to tell him about what happened in the morning.
