"Zhenzhen, have people started booking New Year's dinners here yet? Maybe our family should just have New Year's dinner here, I'm actually looking forward to it."
He Yiran was just thinking out loud, so she said it. The He Family wasn't a small family, there were so many people that if they really wanted to eat here, one private room wouldn't be enough. But after she said it, she realized it might actually be possible—if there really is New Year's dinner, Grandpa might even insist on coming here. The private room is small? No big deal, just split up into a few private rooms, same difference.
"New Year's dinner? If you hadn't brought it up, I'd have forgotten about it." Mei Mengzhen pulled out a slip of paper from her bag and handed it to Brother Tianyu, "Tianyu, take a look and see if this will work. Let's just set the menu based on this."
