Yu Dong stepped aside to let two servers in, then said.
"Mr. Shang knew everyone had a meeting early in the morning and didn't have time for breakfast, so he specially ordered some."
Yuan Hua's heart skipped a beat; all the people present were shocked, except for Shen Chaoxi.
The President of Lianzhong, when did he become so caring?
The breakfast was simple, a Chinese meal, but there was an extra cup of hot porridge in front of the girl.
Shen Chaoxi curled the corners of her mouth secretly at the strong aroma of the millet porridge with red dates.
She accepted this care.
Yuan Hua thanked him but had no time for breakfast and asked Yu Dong to sit down.
"Mr. Yu, has Mr. Shang also come to Liaocheng?"
Yu Dong: "Yes, he arrived last night and is currently meeting a client. He asked me to come over first."
Yu Dong was vague in his speech, intentionally obscuring the concept of time.
Last night?
Not specifying whether it was last night or early morning.