Today, the sunlight is weak, warming the body without feeling hot.
A cool breeze blows, carrying the scent of bamboo.
The waiter serves various exquisite snacks, both Chinese and Western styles are available.
"I specially invited a dessert chef from Jingdu. I heard that his Sweet Chestnut Mousse is unparalleled. Please, everyone, have a taste."
Charles Gao laughed, "Thanks to Madam, we will have a taste of fortune today."
Jiang Chunlan offered a piece of mousse cake to Ming Jing and gently smiled, "Ming Jing, you have a taste."
Ming Jing readily complied, "Thank you."
Charles Gao's eyes darted back and forth between the two, "Madam, did you know Ms. Zhu before?"
He couldn't help but feel that Madam Jiang's attitude towards the real heiress of The Zhus was somewhat unusual.
Jiang Chunlan softly smiled, "Ming Jing and I hit it off immediately, so I naturally like her."