It truly wasn’t easy to eat a meal at the Yu’s Medicinal Cuisine House, especially the dish, ‘Buddha Jumps Over the Wall’! Those without patience really wouldn't be able to get to taste it. It was still his father who had the clout——no, it would be more accurate to say that his old father had received a good disciple. Perhaps...the next time he invited people over for a meal, he needed to use his old father’s name.  

“Don’t even think about it!” Yuan Sinian was able to see at a glance what his son was scheming and leveled a glare at him as he rubbed his full belly in contentment. He leaned back in his chair as he slowly said, “This old man needs to call ahead in order to borrow this private room. Today, if it weren’t for the fact that that musclehead surnamed Zhao had something to do and ended up changing his reservation at the last minute, we wouldn't be sitting here right now! If everyone was like you, asking to use it to invite anyone over, then wouldn’t the Yu Family’s lass have a giant headache now? That being said, as the grand and magnificent prime minister of this dynasty, how could you have the face to take advantage of a young maiden’s generosity?” 

Prime Minister Yuan silently roasted his father, ‘You’re shameless enough, so how could I, as your son, also not be shameless ah? That being said, Miss Yu actually should be calling me ‘uncle’ as she’s best...