Zhuang Qiang hurriedly said, "Ah, I almost forgot about that! Huang Yao, don't be scared. Jiang Ce knows the executives at Wendin International. I work there as a security guard, so with his recommendation, plus your amazing skills, you're sure to get in!"
Seeing Zhuang Qiang so confident, Huang Yao was still a little doubtful.
"Really...?"
Jiang Ce smiled faintly. "Instead of wondering if it's true, why don't we go and see for ourselves right now?"
"Ah? Right now?"
"Yeah. Zhuang Qiang and I have pretty much finished eating, and from the looks of it... you don't have much of an appetite, do you?"
Huang Yao nodded.
Zhuang Qiang looked at the table full of dishes with some reluctance. "It's just a waste of so much good food..."
Seeing this, a smile touched Jiang Ce's lips, and he called the waiter over.
"Please pack all of this up for me. We shouldn't let it go to waste."
