Jiang Yang opened normally after he came back. He left for two days and there were many customers.

Now he has nothing to do, he just runs a small restaurant every day, and he lives a relaxed and comfortable life.

But the other person was not as relaxed as Jiang Yang.

Wang Yu went out to buy vegetables today and was preparing to go home to practice cooking skills.

He can work in a hotel at his level, but he doesn't want to go there. He likes freedom, and there are too many rules and regulations in the hotel, and he feels uncomfortable.

Therefore, he usually practices cooking at home.

When Wang Zhiping was working in a hotel, his salary could support Wang Yu's consumption. After all, it was a hotel run by his father, so the treatment must not be bad.

It was originally an ordinary day, but it was nothing more than buying ingredients and practicing cooking skills when I went home. However, it was this seemingly ordinary day that I found something that Wang Yu couldn't accept.

As usual, he was walking on the way to the vegetable market, and suddenly, his eyes passed by a familiar figure.

Of course he is familiar with it, because this figure has accompanied him throughout his life until now - his father!

He looked at his father wearing yellow clothes, and the logo on it was so familiar. This was the takeaway uniform!

As if verifying his guess, Wang Zhiping was still carrying takeaway in his hand, looking hurried.

Wang Yu couldn't believe how could his father deliver takeout?

Wang Yu was stunned, gave up his plan to buy ingredients, and followed him.

Wang Zhiping was not aware of it, so he had only started delivering takeout for a few days, and he was always unfamiliar with some unfamiliar places. He took a few steps and was delayed for some time, and it was almost time out.

He must be faster.

After Wang Zhiping delivered the takeaway, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and finally arrived in time.

"Received takeaway orders..."

The phone rang again, Wang Zhiping picked it up and looked at it, and continued to walk forward.

He didn't notice that there was a man following him all the time.

Wang Yu didn't know how he got back, so he stood empty-handed and didn't buy ingredients.

The scene just now was played back in his mind. He didn't understand why he wanted to deliver food!

He looked down on those who delivered food. Every job is equal and earns money through his own efforts and sweat. There is nothing he can't stand.

What Wang Yu couldn't accept was why his father wanted to deliver food? Is it not good to open a small restaurant?

When Wang Zhiping ran in a hurry under the sun, Wang Yu felt very complicated.

I felt guilty, unbearable, and heartache in my heart for no reason.

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Jiang Yang's cell phone suddenly vibrated, it was a bank message.

Jiang Yang took a look and found that the Ning family banquet costed it. It wasn't much, only a few thousand yuan.

However, considering that Jiang Yang only took two days, the salary was not low.

He was also a little puzzled. He ran a small restaurant every day, and although he earned less money every day, he would not be much less. And the Chen Hotel, which had a better business than him, would definitely make more money every day. He didn't know why Chen Quanzhou would take on such a banquet.

Soon, Jiang Yang stopped thinking about this question.

On Meng Wanqiu's birthday, he had already found out the specific date.

There was still one week, and Jiang Yang felt a sense of urgency.

Is one week enough to prepare a gift?

"Boss, I have something to do to go out," Aunt Deng said during the lunch break.

"Ah? OK." Jiang Yang was interrupted and pondered.

Aunt Deng walked out.

Jiang Yang lay on the counter, feeling a little worried. He really didn't know what to do if the girl had birthday gifts or something.

However, soon, Jiang Yang thought of an expert!

"Are you there? Ask you a question?" Jiang Yang sent a message to Zhou Wei.

"What's the matter? Say something quickly!" Zhou Wei came back soon.

"Have you ever given a girl's birthday gift?" Jiang Yang was very confused and typed these words.

"Nonsense, can that be called "delivered"? That's called "delivered a lot"! Hey? No, do you guys like which little girl?" Zhou Wei quickly replied.

"Get out! I just have a... a friend is about to celebrate his birthday, and I don't know what to send." Jiang Yang asked.

"Friend? Girlfriend! I don't know you kid yet, what kind of female friends can you have?" Zhou Wei came back.

"Just say not!" Jiang Yang did not continue to tear him down.

"By the way, Meng Wanqiu is about to celebrate her birthday. You kid wouldn't want to give Meng Wanqiu a gift, right?" Zhou Wei suddenly remembered something.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but hear his ears red when he looked at the short message from Zhou Wei.

"Forget it, I want to forget it myself." Jiang Yang replied.

"Don't! If you really plan to give Meng Wanqiu a gift, I think you'll give something to you." Zhou Wei replied, but it was rare to be serious for a while.

"My intention?" Jiang Yang was a little confused.

"Yes, you have to know that Meng Wanqiu is not short of money. If you want to give some expensive things, don't say whether others are happy or not, you may not accept them. Meng Wanqiu is not a girl who has never seen the world, so it is difficult for you to impress her with money! So, you might as well give some heartfelt gifts." Zhou Wei edited a long passage and sent it.

Jiang Yang looked at it carefully and nodded, saying it makes sense!

Look at the gifts given by Meng Wanqiu, just that watch will definitely not be too cheap. At least one thousand can’t be taken.

You said that you can give expensive bags, which cost tens of thousands of yuan, Jiang Yang could give them. But such gifts obviously exceeded his current ability.

I can’t choose anything else, but Jiang Yang can’t choose it, mainly because I studied too little about girls’ things.

Moreover, Zhou Wei means that giving something is interesting. Even a greeting card is better than giving a bag and necklace.

Jiang Yang understood this way, but how could he know that Zhou Wei did not mean this at all.

Zhou Wei means giving some unique gifts, such as carefully selected perfumes, scarves, brooches, etc.

Price is not important, it is mainly about attentiveness!

Sometimes girls value it is not how expensive the gift is, but whether the gift is given carefully enough.

Zhou Wei means to ask Jiang Yang to choose a gift carefully, nothing matters, mainly to take care of it.

But Jiang Yang understood that he made his own gifts! After all, nothing is more thoughtful than the gifts he made himself.

If Zhou Wei knew, he would definitely sigh: Straight man!

Jiang Yang had already begun to imagine what kind of gift he should be given to Meng Wanqiu.

In order to find inspiration, Jiang Yang also searched the Internet: 100 handmade and creative birthday gifts for his girlfriend!

There is a lot of content, including those selling things, teaching videos, and plain text descriptions.

After reading all these contents, Jiang Yang had a preliminary idea in his mind.

Let’s try it in the system space tonight!

Jiang Yang thought about it, but he ignored it.

"By the way, do you know where Meng Wanqiu's birthday party was held?" Zhou Wei suddenly asked after a long time.

Jiang Yang was stunned. Birthday party?

Of course he didn't know where he was, after all, Meng Wanqiu didn't tell him.

"I'll send you the specific location later, so don't be able to find the place at that time." Zhou Wei said without caring about whether Jiang Yang would return or not.

"OK."

Jiang Yang couldn't help feeling bitter. It turned out... he didn't know? The gift that was originally emitting light in his mind suddenly dimmed.

"Boss, I'm back." Aunt Deng said when she returned to the store.
Chapter completed!