Jiuxiao Building.
Third Floor.
Jiang Ning sat in the corner by the window.
Compared to the first-floor lobby, the third floor instantly became much quieter.
"Sir, here's the menu, please take a look at what you would like to order!" The assistant took out a menu from a drawer under the round wooden table and handed it to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning took the menu and quickly glanced at it.
Then he returned the menu to the assistant.
"Bring me all the signature dishes and a few appetizers, along with a pound of Qionghua Dew!"
"This..." Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately showed a hesitant expression.
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Sir, Jiuxiao Building's signature dishes total twenty-four!" the assistant said.
"Twenty-four dishes, are you afraid I can't pay for them?" Jiang Ning asked.
