After speaking, he turned around and left the restaurant.
Mei Xiang sat there, watching Chen Cheng's departing figure, her eyes filled with complex and indiscernible emotions.
This might be her last chance, and also the last chance for Xingye Products.
...
On the other side, after leaving the restaurant, Chen Cheng returned to his room.
Xia Yubing and Tong Jialu hadn't fully woken up yet; they had had a fun night and were still groggy, exuding a lazy allure.
"Honey, what time is it?" Xia Yubing rubbed her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse.
When her vision cleared, she then noticed Chen Cheng was already dressed neatly.
Chen Cheng patted Tong Jialu on the buttocks, the drowsy girl stretched, and opened her arms towards Chen Cheng.
"It's almost 11." Chen Cheng smiled.
"Ah? I slept for so long?" Tong Jialu quickly sat up, scratching her messy hair, "Brother Cheng, should I order breakfast for you?"
Chen Cheng walked to the window, "I've already eaten at the restaurant."
