"Great! Thanks! I've got to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it anymore!" Zhang Yang quickly headed towards the restroom with his pants clamped.
Once he returned from the bathroom, Xie Tianhao and his apprentice had already prepared the meal for Zhang Yang.
A small thermos container held the meal, with rice and two dishes, one meat and one vegetable, untouched. Clearly, this lunch was reserved for Zhang Yang.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang felt warmth in his heart.
No matter if it's pure fandom or there's another motive, the attention to detail in serving others was spot on.
Although Zhang Yang now had some fame and capital, he essentially didn't consider himself superior, and he interacted equally with the rest of the team without any airs.
As for eating and drinking, it was even more casual, as long as it wasn't a business event with outsiders, nobody deliberately flattered Zhang Yang as the 'leader.' Their camaraderie was very comfortable.
