The funeral

"Alright," he said. In response to Yuan Zhou's words, Ling Hong nodded his head quietly again.

"This is really strange. What's wrong with this person?" Wu Hai first looked at Ling Hong with a magical expression.

Only after a while did he realize that Yuan Zhou had just said that he had a rest day today.

"Are you serious, compass? Why do you need to rest? wait, I won't agree to it. " Wu Hai immediately joked. No joke was more important than his meal.

Even if the rich man looked too sad, he would just treat him to an all-fish banquet to nourish his body.

No matter what, he couldn't rest.

Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou in shock and revealed a puzzled look.

However, before Yuan Zhou could explain, or before Wu Hai could make more noise, Yin ya and Jiang Changxi came together.

The two of them really meant what they said.

It had only been eight minutes since Yuan Zhou finished the phone call and the two of them arrived at Yuan Zhou's restaurant.