Lin Yi drove the car, and the three of them arrived at Jinling together.
They found a barbecue restaurant, and Lin Yi got two bottles of Maotai, ready to have a good drink.
"You really aren't short of cash, even bringing Maotai," Zhu Junchi said:
"With my salary, I can't buy many bottles."
"I'll send you guys a few cases when I have time."
"Be honest with us, are you a second-generation rich kid?" Zhu Junchi asked curiously.
"Not really a second-generation rich, but I guess I've achieved financial freedom."
"I really can't understand you young people," Zhang Hui said with a smile:
"If I were you, I would have been lying down at home by now."
The two didn't ask much about Lin Yi's personal issues, and they started to clink glasses and drink up, very relaxed.
After 10 pm, both Zhang Hui and Zhu Junchi were slightly tipsy, so they appropriately ended the meal.
Lin Yi found a bath center, ready to relax properly.
