She couldn't be anxious. She couldn't be anxious. She had to handle it patiently.

Ye Zhiyu warned herself in her heart. As it was only the first day of work, she had to take her time.

She smiled again and said to Ren Zongping, "Alright, Uncle Ren, I won't make things difficult for you. Let's go to have lunch. It's about time."

Ren Zongping's expression eased up a little, and he nodded.

The two of them had a rather sumptuous lunch. ...