The Dragon Boat Festival holiday is indeed a wonderful holiday.
Family reunions, eating zongzi, munching on watermelon, and harmonious times all around.
Xin Jun stood at the front desk of the agritainment business, his face numb: "I came back to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, not to be consumed by it..."
Xin's mother felt a bit embarrassed: "Well, it's just that since we're in the hospitality business, we shouldn't really take a break during this time... right?"
"Exactly!" Mr. Xin, sporting freshly dyed shiny black hair, looked full of vitality: "Our business is so good! Guests would be unhappy if we took time off."
"Besides," Xin's mother shifted tone: "You don't have a stable job now, starting your own business is costly. Mom is building it for you, so when we're old, you can just take over."
"By the way, if you started dating, you wouldn't have financial pressures, right?"
Xin Jun chuckled dryly: "All my pressures come from your business."
