That evening, Lin Jiang took them to a unique barbecue joint, and Zhou Jingliang ate to his heart's content.
"You son of a bitch!"
Zhou Jingliang threw an arm around Lin Jiang's shoulders and said,
"I thought yesterday was the peak, but you brought another total knockout today!"
"I can't help it. My mom's greatest wish is to have a house full of grandkids. I've been a filial son since I was little, so I just have to do what she wants."
"Bullshit!"
Laughing and chatting, the four of them got into the car. Since Lin Jiang had been drinking, Li Zhiyi took the wheel.
Zhang Jingjing sat in the back, her mind heavy with thoughts.
She had planned on sending Lin Jiang some signals tonight, but she hadn't expected him to bring another woman. Her original plan was now ruined.
'But on second thought, this might actually be a very good sign.'
'Lin Jiang is just like any other rich guy. As soon as he got money, he started chasing skirts.'
