Chu Nanli smiled, "No, it was Zhuang Lin's intelligence network that was impressive."
Zhuang Lin awkwardly pursed his lips.
He did not say that the intelligence network itself actually belonged to Ye Jiuxiao; he had merely assigned someone skilled in escorting to transport the medicine.
"By the way, my shop opens in two days, and I hope Zhuang Lin can honor us with his presence," Chu Nanli said.
Zhuang Lin was somewhat surprised.
"You are opening a new shop? What will it sell?"
"Hotpot, a kind of delicacy."
Chu Nanli briefly explained how to eat hotpot, and the more Zhuang Lin listened, the more he believed that Chu Nanli was truly a remarkable person.
"This hotpot sounds delicious just by hearing about it; I will definitely go!" Zhuang Lin exclaimed.
"Yes, you can come and eat for free. I'll arrange some backstage passes and reserve a complimentary spot for you."
Worried that he might not understand, Chu Nanli explained what "complimentary spots" meant.