Manager Li looked at the corridor, which was already devoid of people, and muttered, "Does he really think he's CGG?!"
Upon reaching the basement, Chen Donghai started the car, "Mr. Chen, should I take you home?"
"Don't rush, since we're here anyway." Chen Cheng waved his hand and asked, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"No."
"Then let's go next door, I'll take you for breakfast."
Chen Donghai was well aware of Cheng Cheng's intended destination, and drove out of the basement towards CGG.
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CGG top-floor restaurant.
Chen Donghai grabbed some food, but did not sit with Chen Cheng, instead settling down at a table about five or six tables away.
Chen Cheng ate the fried eggs on his plate while searching on his phone for suitable real estate.
"The next time you come to mooch off a meal, I should start charging you."
Wen Shulin's voice floated over, her white suit lending her an air of elegance.
