Countless people came to Yuan Zhou's restaurant every day, therefore such customers were quite common.
When Yuan Zhou arrived at the intersection, Ling Hong immediately opened the door and got off the SUV before Master Cheng went to park his car steadily.
"Park the car here. I'll take my vegetables." Once Ling Hong got off the SUV, he kept thinking about his vegetables.
What a joke! The vegetables were his achievement of the whole afternoon. He didn't even have time to worry about his Ferrari sports car.
"One minute, please." Master Cheng parked the car and then got off to open the trunk.
"Come on. Let me do it myself." Ling Hong was always quite proactive about things that were edible and delicious.
After all, even with his spoilt character as a young master, he could still tolerate Yuan Zhou's stubborn rules. That could sufficiently explain how persistent he was in delicacies.
