Zhang Jingdong reached out and playfully tapped her perky nose: "Here's the thing, I've invested in a restaurant in our county these days. When the time comes, the restaurant staff will purchase from her, and this cooked pear cake will be featured as a dish or dessert after meals."
"If it turns out well, I'll have the restaurant hire Aunt Tian as the head dessert chef. She just had surgery, so she won't have to be out here in the wind and sun every day."
Song Yunshan jumped up with joy: "Really? You're amazing! On behalf of Aunt Tian, thank you!"
Zhang Jingdong said nonchalantly, "Why are you saying thanks to me? She's so close to you and has given you so much emotional value; just that alone is worth giving her a few million!"
Song Yunshan was caught off guard and once again felt warmed by Zhang Jingdong.
"... You're so nice!"
"Why don't you give me a kiss then?"
Song Yunshan was slightly taken aback, but then she actually leaned forward and gave Zhang Jingdong a peck.
