Ancient Wen Heng was in a much better situation than Jin Qianqian.
He was, after all, the city's highest parents official, so even if these people had ideas, they wouldn't dare to approach and stop him.
Even He Gaofei, no matter what thoughts he had, only gave Ancient Wen Heng a few more glances.
This atmosphere lasted until evening. Just as Ancient Wen Heng was preparing to pack up and return to the back office, Zhou Shixiong stopped him.
"I hear the seafood feast at Tianfu Restaurant has been excellent lately. Today, I'll be treating you."
Ancient Wen Heng said, "Brother Zhou, are you sure you're not joking? If we go to Tianfu Restaurant, I'll have to make Ming Nian take your silver."
Zhou Shixiong paused for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Look at me, I almost forgot. This is your wife's business.
