Rong Yan had no choice but to head to the living room, where a large color TV was set up; she flipped through a few channels.
Meanwhile, Qin Ye, Lu Yong, and Ye Cheng carried all the dishes they had prepared to the table.
The trio were drinkers and had also brought over several bottles of chilled beer.
There were also sodas.
All of these had been bought by Qin Ye in advance.
The bowls and cutlery were also all arranged, and Qin Ye called out to the living room, "Wife, dinner’s ready."
Rong Yan turned off the TV and came over.
Seeing her approach, Qin Ye immediately pulled out a chair.
"Wife, sit here."
Rong Yan sat down without hesitation.
"Sister-in-law, would you like some beer?" Lu Yong asked.
Rong Yan shook her head, "No, I’ll just have this ice-cold soda."
Hearing this, Qin Ye immediately opened the soda bottle and poured her a glass.
Then, he poured himself a glass of beer.
Because Rong Yan was there...it was a bit of restraint; otherwise, they would definitely be downing the liquor.
"Sister-in-law, we’ll toast to you; drinking soda is fine," Lu Yong and Ye Cheng both raised their glasses at the same time.
Rong Yan picked up her glass and clinked it with theirs, then...drank it all in one gulp.
This action made Lu Yong and Ye Cheng very happy.
The two of them also downed their beers in one gulp.
"Alright, let’s eat!" Qin Ye didn’t want his wife to drink too much soda, "Wife, try the braised pork; it’s really good."
Seeing him about to serve her, Rong Yan quickly took initiative, "I can do it myself."
After she had eaten, Qin Ye then asked, "How is it?"
"By the way, Director Xu asked me today if I wanted to work at his place, the salary is quite high, and he also recommended that I attend evening school."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ye immediately responded, "That’s great! That’s working in the city!"
Then quickly added, "Of course, it’s up to you what you think; if you want to go, go, if you don’t, then don’t."
He knew she was decisive and must have already made up her mind.
"Mhm, I think it’s fine." She may as well start life here!
As for future matters, those could wait...staying here for three to five years wasn’t an issue.
Moreover, she had thought it over—the city’s demand for translators wasn’t high...she guessed there would be quite a lot of downtime.
This money and leisure...wasn’t it just stepping into a retirement-like life earlier?
That’s good!
When the stock subscription certificates go on sale, she could probably take a leave—a likely minor issue.

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