He once said in front of his son that he would never step into Hong Bin Tower, and he would naturally not eat the food from Hong Bin Tower.

But I was in a good mood right now, and I couldn't help but drool when I looked at the two boxes of long-lasting pots.

“What’s cooking in the kitchen tonight?”

Hu Weiyong shook his head stiffly and asked in a deep voice.

"There is no cooking in the kitchen tonight. The young master has negotiated a big deal and is in a good mood, so he asked Pei Jie to bring back two carts full of pots, enough to eat for a while."

Qin Hai replied with a smile.

"This brat, the Ministry of War wants such a large amount, so he can't save a little bit. What if he can't get it all by then?!"

Hu Weiyong grimaced and said dissatisfied.

"Since the young master can give it away, he must have a countermeasure in mind."

Qin Hai continued to persuade.

"Okay... okay, since there is no cooking in the kitchen, I can only make do with it..."

Hu Weiyong shook his head and said helplessly.

"okay!"

Qin Hai agreed and hurriedly began to personally prepare for Hu Weiyong...
Chapter completed!