Speaking of this, Chen Dawei's itchy spot was immediately touched.

He can't practice martial arts. After all, he is old and has long passed the golden age of practicing martial arts. However, when it comes to cooking, his son can't catch up.

"Now the daily turnover in the store is over 30,000, which is still weekdays and twice as much as it is on holidays." Chen Dawei said with a red face. The restaurant now focuses on meat from another world, and its daily turnover is astonishingly high.

No matter how much money your son has, it is his son's.

He was not old enough to enjoy his happiness.

He felt that with his current physical condition, he could still struggle for another forty years.

"You're done! The business is so good, and there is a certificate from that store, you don't know what to say?" Chen's mother curled her lips and exposed it mercilessly.

"I can't count what you're talking about? Shouyi, tell me, are the dishes cooked by dad delicious?" Chen Dawei blushed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but whisper.

Chen Xingyue hurriedly ate for dinner, afraid of being noticed.

Chen Shouyi sighed in his heart, why do he always ask such a difficult question? He hesitated and said slowly:
Chapter completed!