Early the next morning, Wang Hao headed to the Taifeng Building with his most valuable possession at the moment—a smartphone—guided by Baidu Maps. His Alipay account held the two hundred yuan he had borrowed from his second father (note ①) the day before, and although it was reduced to a little over one hundred after a long and lavish dinner, Wang Hao was unafraid.
Because starting today, he was to be looked after by his big father (same note①)!
If it wasn't for the fact that the Taifeng Building didn't do breakfast business, Wang Hao even had the urge to replicate his high school senior year mornings—waking at five to ride his bike to Taifeng Building.
Not having seen Mr. Jiang for a few months, Wang Hao wondered whether his cooking skills had improved.