Da Bao had spicy chicken for lunch the next day, but there was some bustle at their house that noon.
Zhao Tianhe, Cao Dali, and Fang Chaoyang all came over.
"Third Brother, I'm lucky to be leaving tomorrow; otherwise, I might have run away," Zhao Tianhe said, reflecting on how these days, as soon as he stepped outside, people would ask what kind of job he had.
Could he introduce them to a job?
Was finding work that easy?
They all belonged to the same team, and knew clearly who was diligent and who was lazy.
Although Third Brother needed workers, he didn't need those kinds of people.
"It's time to head back to Capital City. Xiao Yang, have you got everything sorted out here? Do you need any help?" Zhao Tianlei's gaze fell on Fang Chaoyang; after all, they had families to take care of.
"Grandma Fang's health has improved; she can help us cook, so we have it easier," Yun Xiaoxiao also worried that Fang Chaoyang might be under some pressure.
