Lu Yumei watched her son-in-law go off with two bigwigs from the City Committee, and her heart began to race a little faster.
The show was about to start!
Zhang Zhengchang, you old turtle bastard, I've let you disgust me for a long time. Now it's your turn to suffer, huh huh...
At that moment, she took out some tea leaves and started brewing some high-quality tea.
She also brought out some pastries Liu Zhizhong had baked in the afternoon, and seeds among other things, and placed them on the table.
Entertaining her in-laws with tea and snacks, and making small talk about family affairs, was Lu Yumei's forte.
Zhang Zhengchang also really enjoyed these moments. Of course, he started to feel that, damn it, once he had this meal, once he drank that turtle blood tofu soup, ah...
His emotions started to stir within him, feeling as if his blood was pumping.