Jiang Wan didn't answer because she knew very well that Jiang Mian would definitely not agree, at least not now, because Jiang Mian felt that she deserved better now.

For example, Fu Yu.

It's a pity that Fu Yu doesn't like her.

As the two chatted, Zhou Beishen's dishes were slowly put on the table. Jiang Wan stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to help. You can sit by yourself for a while."

She has already made it clear what she should tell Jiang Fengcheng, and the rest depends on what he thinks. A smart person like him should be able to think of a better way.

In the kitchen, Zhou Beishen saw Jiang Wan come in and said, "I don't need your help. You can go and rest."

"Whatever you need to rest, it's a day of rest." Jiang Wan said, taking the freshly fried shredded pork from Zhou Beishen's hand, taking it out and placing it on the dining table.

When he came back, Zhou Beishen had already started to make the next dish, "That's almost enough. Why make so much and I can't finish it."

She saw that there were already four or five people on the table, and Zhou Beishen had no intention of stopping yet, so she felt a little sorry for this man.

She knew that Zhou Beishen wanted to behave well in front of Jiang Fengcheng, but there was really no need for this. As long as she liked it, no one could stop him, not even her father.

"Soon, the last one." Zhou Beishen responded while cooking.

In fact, he didn't feel tired. He had overheard some of the conversation between Jiang Wan and Jiang Fengcheng in the living room just now. After knowing what Jiang Wan was thinking, he was in a very good mood and didn't care about Jiang Fengcheng's dislike of him.

However, since Jiang Wan is so kind, of course he has to work hard not to embarrass her, so he must get Jiang Fengcheng's support.

After the last braised pork ribs were served, Jiang Wan asked Jiang Fengcheng to come over for dinner.

Zhou Beishen went to his house across the street and took a bottle of red wine from home, "Uncle, would you like some?"

"Just drink, can I still be afraid of you?" Jiang Fengcheng didn't refuse. He wanted to get him drunk? He was just dreaming.

Zhou Beishen poured a glass of wine for Jiang Fengcheng and brought a bottle of drink for Jiang Wan. He was very considerate and attentive.

Jiang Fengcheng watched him busy and couldn't help but think that if this person didn't pursue Xiaowan, he would admit that he was a good person.

but……

His purpose is to pursue Xiaowan, so that's different.

There is a difference between having no purpose and having a purpose.

The three of them sat down. Zhou Beishen raised his wine glass and said, "Uncle, let me toast you."

Jiang Fengcheng did not refuse, but raised his cup and touched it with Zhou Beishen in front of Jiang Wan.

"You guys drink less," Jiang Wan warned as she ate the vegetables.

They both agreed, put down their wine glasses and started eating.

Jiang Fengcheng had tasted Zhou Beishen's craftsmanship. Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts couldn't allow him to deny it.

The food cooked by Zhou Beishen does taste pretty good, even if it is on par with the chefs from the Jiang family.

"I heard that you are also planning to move the headquarters of the Zhou Group to the capital?" Jiang Fengcheng said casually while eating the food.

Zhou Beishen nodded, "Yes, moving to the capital will provide better development and be closer to Wanwan."

"Oh, you dare to make such a big move at this time, and you are not afraid that the Chen family will not leave you a way to survive?" Now the Chen family did not take him seriously, and they just made him difficult for him a few times, which already overwhelmed Zhou Beishen.

If the other party knew that he had moved his headquarters to the capital, he might become violent and not leave him any way to survive. Then there would be only a dead end.
Chapter completed!