After a brief chat, Gong Wenyuan waved goodbye and left. They had come with quite a few friends, and the breakfast Zhang Yang and his group didn't eat was seen being handed out by Gong Wenyuan to acquaintances from a distance.
"Hey, Old Gong's got quite the connections! If I hadn't had such a full breakfast, I'd really want to try those buns he bought!" Wang Yan said, feeling a bit wistful.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, while YOYO, standing next to him, glanced at her man with a look of disdain. "Tsk, look at you, only thinking about food!"
"Hehe, just trying to lighten the mood! You all better give it your best today, honey! I remember the last time we came to Jinghai Garden, your husband here scored a pickup truck. Let's aim for a top spot today!" Wang Yan said, patting his chest.
