"You were doing just fine, why resign?"
East Sea, remarkably different in pace of life from the metropolis.
Returning to her hometown, Fang Qing inevitably invited old friends for a meal, choosing Tie Jun's barbecue joint.
"I just got tired of it all. I'd been in Capital City for four years through college, and wanted a change of scenery."
In response to Fu Zili's puzzlement, Fang Qing was nonchalant as she picked up a skewer, "Oh, right, I haven't told my parents yet; you all better not let it slip."
"Why keep it from your aunt and uncle?"
Tie Jun, the owner himself, joined in on the company. Since opening, his barbecue joint thrived, especially with "big bro" Fu Zili's patronage, allowing Tie Jun to fully staff his place without the need to enter the kitchen, generally just handling the cashier duties.
Raking in big bucks was out of the question, but relying on this barbecue joint was enough to live quite comfortably in a small place like Sha City.