"It's the first time I've seen a household kitchen like this in a company."
An elderly man was sitting at the dining table with a cup of fragrant tea in front of him, while Gu Tao was nearby, wearing an apron, making braised fish.
"You really made it here, huh."
Gu Tao brought the fish to the table, and in front of the two men, there were already four dishes, all fish, various kinds of fish.
"Did you not give me your business card last time?" the old man said with a smile, "It's rare to find a fellow enthusiast, so I came to support your business. I didn't expect you to have such a large operation."
"I also didn't expect you to be a retired big boss."
Gu Tao sat down with his bowl of rice, and the old and young started eating, with no hint of business talk. Gu Tao's cooking skills were very good, much better than before, even on the level of a master chef. The old man nodded his approval as he ate.
"Not bad, kid."