Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng didn't know that after they left, there was discussion about them at the barbecue stand.
After all, this kind of discussion was irrelevant to them.
"Let's go, this time we'll go to a Western restaurant, somewhere quiet, to talk about some business."
Lin Feng proposed something, seemingly with something on his mind.
"ok, whatever you want."
Lu Xiaobu said indifferently.
Although he didn't particularly like Western cuisine, it seemed that Lin Feng wanted to focus on business.
Following Lin Feng's directions, the two arrived at an upscale Western restaurant.
"Here, I come often, Michelin three-star, the taste is alright."
Lin Feng said as he got out of the car.
"Are you sure we're not going to get kicked out dressed like this?"
Xiaobu teased.
Lin Feng just rolled his eyes and ignored Xiaobu.
They entered the restaurant.
Most of the guests here were foreigners, with only a small portion of Chinese.
