Those who have spent a long time on the ranch all know that, in fact, Yan Fei doesn't demand much on a regular basis. If they can't even meet this small request, they might as well go survive in the wilderness.
When Chen He came in with a reporter, a photographer, and two assistants, he saw that Xu Xiaoyan had probably finished eating and was sitting beside Yan Fei, chatting. Yan Fei, meanwhile, was having a feast—which he considered a few small dishes. But for others, two people having a meal with a table full of dishes, including fish, meat, and vegetables, along with a fruit platter that's exceptionally rare for this season, surely met the standard of a feast.
The key was that the fruit platter included peaches, which left Chen He a bit dumbfounded: "Where did you get these things from?"
Yan Fei grinned at him: "If you have money, are you afraid of not being able to buy things?"
