At the bar entrance.
"What's the hurry for that guy?"
Lin Haitang looked at the retreating back of Meng Lang with confusion.
"I don't know, the Uncle just made a call, and it seemed to be about something... eggs?" Xiao Yu recalled.
Eggs?
Lin Haitang was utterly baffled.
Main business in insurance, side business in intelligence—was this guy also into poultry farming?
"Let's just go home, shall we? But, I feel like I'm forgetting something?"
She thought for a moment and unlocked her phone.
Then, she saw those densely packed messages and missed calls...
emm...
...
In Room 302 at this time.
"Gurgle~"
"Hungry... so hungry..."
...
In Hudong CBD, a towering building aglow with dazzling neon lights stood under the night sky.
Even compared to the surrounding skyscrapers, this 450-meter-tall tallest building in Su City stood out like a crane amongst chickens.
At the very top of the International Center Building, the semi-open-air Cloud Peak Restaurant was situated here.