At this moment, He Zhengyu had also put down his chopsticks, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied expression, ready to take a breath.
He raised his head and glanced at Duan Yiming sitting opposite, and said with some emotion:
"President Duan, today's lunch certainly had you spend quite a bit.
To speak frankly, this is truly the best meal I've ever had in my life, letting me instantly appreciate the greatness of Huaxia's cuisine.
Honestly, I've always thought that what you eat doesn't matter, as long as you're full, but looking at it now, that idea truly is ridiculously absurd.
People live to experience the beauty of life, don't they?
Chasing delicious food is, in fact, yearning for a wonderful life!"
"Mr. He is right! Don't we also have an old saying? In life, it's all about food and clothing. 'Food' actually comes before 'clothing'!"
Duan Yiming also put down his chopsticks, took a napkin to wipe his mouth, and said with a laugh,
