"Oh, Mr. Chu, I knew we were fated to meet again, and here we are, crossing paths so soon."
Watanabe Shinji stared at Chu Ge with eyes as cold as a viper's, his face pulling a smile that didn't reach his eyes.
Chu Ge frowned but said nothing.
"Mr. Chu, and the gentleman behind you, that must be Miss Keika's uncle, right? Please, come in. Oh, and do close the door behind you."
While Watanabe Shinji spoke, the gun in his hand was raised once more, the barrel roaming over the four people at the table.
Chu Ge and Su Yuanzhou entered the private room one after the other, with Su Yuanzhou closing the sliding door behind them.
The dishes had all been served, and without their invitation, no waiter would disturb them. Watanabe Shinji had clearly reached the same conclusion from the state of the table.
"Gentlemen, have a seat. Since we've met again, why not have a proper discussion?"
