"Qingyang, you're already nineteen years old," Tang Yue reminded him. Lian Qingyang chuckled and said, "Sister Xiao Yue, all I need to do is focus on my games; I don't like all that convoluted stuff." Tang Yue was silent. Who asked you to get involved in complicated matters? However, seeing Lian Qingyang's clear and earnest eyes, Tang Yue held her tongue. After all, Lian Qingyang was not the sharp businessman type, and he wouldn't understand the cunning involved in business even if he was involved in it. The sound of knocking on the door rose, and Lian Qingyang courteously invited the person in. Cao Baoshan was a northerner with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stout and tall. Once everyone was seated, they ordered some dishes, and while waiting for the food, Cao Baoshan got straight to the point, "Miss Tang, Mr. Lian, to be honest, many people want to hire me as their head chef." Our salary offer is high. Lian Qingyang grumbled to himself, but ultimately he kept silent, his eyes looking towards Tang Yue. Tang Yue remained calm and collected, smiling slightly in understanding, "Mr. Cao, your cooking skills are well known. If it weren't for your current boss..." Tang Yue paused for a moment. Regardless, that was Cao Baoshan's current boss, and she sidestepped that comment to continue, "I've heard Mr. Cao's wife and child are still back in your hometown. If I say that by working at our restaurant, you would be able to settle here, and eventually, your wife and child could settle in Jing City as well." After learning about Cao Baoshan's cooking skills from Chu Hong, Tang Yue had found out that his wife and child were still back in his hometown and only came during the summer and winter vacations. No matter how high the salary was, if someone truly wanted to outbid them, they couldn't compete, so Tang Yue planned to approach the situation from the angle of Cao Baoshan's wife and child. Tang Yue had already made the necessary connections to settle in Jing City. "Really?" Cao Baoshan stared at Tang Yue, intently. The many people who had approached him before had offered very high prices, but no one had offered to help register his wife and child. Over the years, Cao Baoshan had made a fair amount of money and naturally wanted his wife and child to come live comfortably with him. "Of course," Tang Yue affirmed with a nod, seeing the eagerness in Cao Baoshan's eyes, she knew she had made the right move. She smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, of course, besides this, our Red Bean Restaurant will also provide you with accommodation, and the salary will be twice as much as your current one." "If you can really get my wife and child settled in Jing City, then I'll agree," Cao Baoshan was no fool. Tang Yue and Lian Qingyang might look young, but they were quite decisive. "Deal." Tang Yue was overjoyed. The task was completed, and she couldn't be happier at the bottom of her heart. The dishes were served and everyone enjoyed their meal together. Since Cao Baoshan had pretty much decided to join the Red Bean Restaurant, he inquired about the location of the restaurant. As the restaurant was still being renovated, Tang Yue suggested, "Mr. Cao, would you like to take a look at how the kitchen is being designed?" The chief chef should oversee how the kitchen is designed, as they know where to place things and how to arrange it. "Sure," Cao Baoshan looked at Tang Yue and Lian Qingyang; the shop on Jinyang New Street wasn't cheap, especially given their young age. The next day, when Cao Baoshan saw the shop, he was even more astounded at the capabilities of the two young people. Such a large space, with the renovations, would cost a good deal of money. After dealing with this matter, Tang Yue and Lian Qingyang quickly signed a contract with Cao Baoshan. In terms of the restaurant's operations, they let Cao Baoshan communicate directly with the renovation workers. Lian Qingyang, having free time recently, was busily managing both the restaurant and his gaming, like a spinning top. In a rundown county town. Chu Xuan came back ahead of schedule, and when he saw Qin Anyu that day, the regret in his mind was still strong even after sobering up from the alcohol. During this period, Chu Xuan experienced a kind of disgrace he had never known before. Those contemptuous people, upon realizing he had lost power, each and every one of them couldn't wait to trample on him. Chu Xuan hesitated for a long time but still went home, never imagining that he would stumble upon such an unbearable scene upon his return. Jiang Wei, that woman as gentle as water, was making love with another man in his house. Chu Xuan's original hesitation turned into fury in an instant. "Jiang, Wei." Chu Xuan gritted his teeth in anger. Jiang Wei was startled at first, but then she calmly said, "Chu Xuan, now that the Chu Family no longer cares about you, there's no need for us to stay together. The child is yours." Jiang Wei's words drove Chu Xuan into a rage, into madness. Chu Xuan grabbed the man, and upon recognizing who it was, felt his male pride had been severely trampled on by Jiang Wei. Out of all people, why must she get involved with his arch-enemy? He beat the man severely, never truly considering that Jiang Wei could betray him. In Jing City, the grand courtyard. "Old Meng, Mo Siyu's company is thriving. How about we go have a look at the excitement?" Mr. Qin, with both his children not around and the house empty and quiet, saw Mo Siyu as a junior he had watched grow up, and naturally wanted to join the buzz. "Sure." Old Master Meng's eyes flickered. Mr. Qin didn't notice, he said, "Old Meng, I was thinking, if only Mo Siyu were my biological grandson." 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