Chapter 1687 : Eating Fish

• "Alright, alright, if there's none, then there's none. But you must get me some fish tomorrow. I'm a person who can't be happy without fish. If Lu Guisheng can't get me fish tomorrow, he might as well resign," Zhao Jincheng said coldly.
• "Yes, Minister. What should we replace the fish with for lunch today?" Wei, the secretary, asked.
• "Let's have braised pork knuckles instead. Tell the chefs in the cafeteria not to make it too greasy. If it's greasy, they can leave," Zhao Jincheng said.