Transmigrating into a book, the fake daughter is spoiled by the group every day

On the way out, Luo Ning'er couldn't help but ask the question in her heart: "Mom, don't you like Aunt Lin?"

Song Yun nodded, her tone very calm: "Yes."

Hearing her mother's direct answer, Luo Ning'er couldn't help but widen her eyes and asked in surprise: "Really? But you had a pretty good relationship with Aunt Lin before..."

Song Yun smiled and explained, "Everyone has their own ideas and goals. Some people may appear to be good on the surface, but in reality they are not."

Luo Ning'er nodded, not quite understanding, and continued to ask, "Then why does Mom feel that way?"

Song Yun was silent for a moment, then said: "We have known each other for so many years, I can still see what she is planning." Although she said so, what she was thinking in her heart was: We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why play Liao Zhai?

After hearing what her mother said, Luo Ning'er was still a little confused, but she didn't ask any further questions.

At this time, Song Yun glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late. You didn't eat much this morning. There are only two of us back home anyway, so let's eat outside."

Luo Ning'er immediately perked up when she heard this: "Great! I heard from my brother that there's a new restaurant opened in Hai City. It seems to be a branch in Jing City. He went there once and said the food there is very good!"

So the mother and daughter decided to try this newly opened restaurant - Yipintang.

On the other side of the golf course, the sun shines on the green grass, creating a vibrant scene.

When Luo Xiangming and Luo Jinghao arrived together, the Lu family father and son had been waiting for a long time.

"Old Lu, why are you here so early?" Luo Xiangming asked with a smile.

"I had nothing to do early in the morning, and I was thinking about the project we talked about yesterday, so I came here early." Father Lu replied.

"Haha, if I hadn't had something urgent to do this morning, I would have come earlier." Luo Xiangming explained.

The two looked at each other, their eyes revealing their determination to win this project.

Then they began to warm up, looking forward to the arrival of Jiang Yuxuan and Mayor Zhang.

Not long after, the person they were waiting for finally showed up.

Jiang Yuxuan was seen wearing a set of casual clothes that were exquisitely tailored and fitted his figure. He walked briskly into the golf course with a gentle and confident smile on his face.

Following closely behind him was Mayor Zhang. The two of them talked as they walked, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Lu, you came really early." Jiang Yuxuan's voice was gentle and powerful, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

Lu Minghui laughed heartily, "Boss Jiang, I've heard a lot about your ball skills. Let us see them today."

After a few greetings, several people picked up their clubs and prepared to start this game which was not only a contest of skills, but also a game of wisdom and strategy.

As a member of the younger generation, Luo Jinghao volunteered to tee off first. Standing on the tee, he took a deep breath, his eyes focused and determined. With a crisp click, the little white ball traced a perfect arc and landed steadily on the green, earning applause from the crowd.

Seeing this, Lu Jinan was not willing to be outdone. He was experienced and seemed so calm with each shot, as if every detail on the course was under his control.

Luo Xiangming and Lu Minghui, on the other hand, are the kind of people who are calm yet a bit sharp. Every swing of theirs seems to hide some deep meaning, making people guess what they will do next.

Jiang Yuxuan was the most eye-catching player in the game. Not only was he a skilled player, he also knew how to employ strategy, coordinating with his teammates and attacking and defending at times, making it difficult for his opponents to predict his moves.

Mayor Zhang watched with great interest and nodded in praise from time to time.

As time went on, the game entered a white-hot stage. The competition between Luo Xiangming and Lu's father became increasingly fierce, while Luo Jinghao, Lu Jinan and Jiang Yuxuan became the highlights of the court. The three of them went back and forth, refusing to give in, and every wonderful shot drew cheers.

Finally, the game came to an end amidst laughter and cheers. Although the winner was decided, everyone had a lot of fun in the process.

He took the towel handed to him by the caddy and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Mr. Jiang's football skills are truly superb, which is really admirable!" Lu Minghui praised.

"Mr. Lu, you are too polite. Your Excellency is truly a young and promising man."

"It's almost noon. I'd like to invite everyone to have dinner at my newly opened restaurant, Yipin Pavilion."

"Okay, I heard from Jinghao that this newly opened restaurant is headquartered in Beijing and serves Mr. Jiang's hometown dishes. Let's go and try it together." Luo Xiangming agreed.

In this way, several people came to Yipin Pavilion together.

Inside Yipin Pavilion, the decor is elegant yet grand, with antique wooden furniture cleverly blended with modern, comfortable design to create a unique dining atmosphere. Sunlight streamed in through the gauze curtains, adding a touch of warmth and comfort to the lunch.

The group slowly walked into the restaurant, and immediately a waiter in traditional costume came forward warmly to greet them with a smile on his face, and politely led them to the reserved private room.

While passing by the spacious and bright hall, Luo Jinghao inadvertently caught a glimpse of Song Yun and Luo Ning'er who were having dinner.

Several people filed into the box, and Luo Jinghao stopped, turned, and walked towards Song Yun and Luo Ning'er.

"Mom, why are you and An An eating here too?" Luo Jinghao walked closer and asked softly.

"After shopping, I felt that there was nothing to do. It was just An An and I going home, so we decided to come here for a meal." Song Yun answered gently.

"Oh, I see. We just finished playing golf and came here to eat and talk about the project." Luo Jinghao explained.

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work. An An and I will go back straight after dinner and won't say hello to you all." Song Yun said considerately.

Luo Jinghao nodded slightly, said goodbye to his mother and sister, and walked into the box.

Inside the box, a huge round table has been carefully arranged in an orderly manner, with exquisite tableware and bright flowers placed on the table, making the whole environment look particularly elegant.

As the initiator of the dinner, Lu Minghui sat in the main seat. Jiang Yuxuan and others took their seats one after another and exchanged friendly greetings with each other. The atmosphere was harmonious and cordial.

The waiter brought the menu in due time, but no one seemed in a hurry to order. Instead, they started chatting about family matters and cooperation.

"Speaking of which, I've heard a lot about Mr. Jiang's hometown cuisine. I have to try it today." Father Lu said with a smile, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Yes, I heard that the chefs at Yipintang are all from Beijing, and they strive to restore the authentic taste of every dish." Luo Jinghao also echoed, his young face filled with love and yearning for food.

Jiang Yuxuan smiled slightly upon hearing this and said modestly, "As long as everyone likes it, we must enjoy the meal today."

Afterwards, at Jiang Yuxuan’s recommendation, everyone ordered several signature dishes of Yipintang and some classic traditional dishes.