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March 20th, Sunday…

At Ming Yun Private Kitchen…

The weather was slowly turning warm, and today was a bright, sunny day. The sun shone brightly in the afternoon.

In the yard of Ming Yun Private Kitchen, tables and chairs had been set up. There were also umbrellas attached to the tables. Altogether, there were more than ten additional seats compared to before, and the restaurant could accommodate more people.

The sky was clear, and there was a cool breeze. The atmosphere outside was entirely different.

At that moment, the core members of Tengda's various departments were gathered. They drank heartily and caught up happily while the waiters kept serving dishes and pouring wine for them. The restaurant was filled with joy and laughter.

The heads of the various departments warmly welcomed Ruan Guangjian and made everyone from Halo Workspace feel at home.