At noon, Zhou Wang initially planned to have Chen Mei arrange for food delivery. To his surprise, before Chen Mei could step out, Jiang Qingkui returned first, with a bunch of groceries in her left hand and a stack of books in her right.
"Care to try my cooking?"
Jiang Qingkui smiled at Zhou Wang and said, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for providing me with a job and an opportunity, um, and a Panamera... This meal is my little token of gratitude."
"You can cook?"
Zhou Wang was slightly surprised.
"When I was abroad, I often couldn't get used to the food. Being sick for a long time makes you a good doctor, so my cooking skills should be okay. Would you like to try it?"
"Hearing you say that, I must try it."
Zhou Wang's interest was piqued, and he quickly realized, "Oh, have you already decided on which car to buy so quickly?"