"So, you're going into seclusion for research again?"
Seeing Wu Jie nod, Zheng burst into laughter and said, "That's great! Saves us from having to secretly protect you every day, and we won't have to worry about someone plotting to assassinate you. Simple and hassle-free!"
"But seriously, disabled people struggle to adapt to society due to physical inconveniences, let alone make money. Generally, their financial situations are terrible. Helping them... that's absolutely gonna bleed you dry!"
Wu Jie chuckled.
"Do I even care about money?"
Zheng paused, then gave him a big thumbs-up.
"Legendary! Being rich really lets you do whatever the hell you want!"
...
Downstairs.
Zhang Hao was counting ingredients, checking staff, and preparing for the lunch rush.
Joy, heavily pregnant, slowly walked into the restaurant, found an empty seat, and sat down quietly waiting.
Zhang Hao finished his tasks quickly and came over to greet her.
