"What's the matter?" He Lei's booming voice echoed as if shaking the heavens and earth.
"Brother Lei, the luncheon is ready!"
"Alright! Got it!" After scolding the subordinate who gave the report, He Lei immediately changed his expression, smiling warmly as he looked at Liu Fugui in the chief seat: "President Liu..."
"Uh-huh," Liu Fugui responded lightly, then stood up and announced, "Alright! Folks, we've finished discussing business, and I know you've all had quite a tiring journey. I've prepared a modest meal to welcome you all."
"Great, great, great!" Wang Qiang, who had long been feeling restless, jumped up the moment he heard there would be food and drink.
At this, Liu Fugui merely smiled, then led the crowd out of the VIP room.
The dining area was at the end of the third floor; along the way, Tang Xiaoquan paid particular attention to the signs on both sides of the corridor.
