Uncle Xue wasn't that particular. He casually wiped his hands with a dirty-looking towel and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
"Don't use disposable chopsticks so often. Didn't you see the news saying that disposable chopsticks pollute the environment?" Old master Xue lectured.
Director Xue listened to the lecture and watched as old master Xue ate. Old master Xue's appetite was quite good. Perhaps it was because director Xue had bought lunch for him, so the meat and rice soup were all gone in a short while.
"Alright, you've been busy all day. If you have something to do, go do your own thing. Don't disturb me doing business." Old master Xue waved his hand, indicating that director Xue could get lost.
"Um ... Dad, I'm the president of a company now. If you repair shoes outside instead of resting at home, wouldn't that make me look unfilial?"
