Half an hour later, lunch was ready.
At the dining table, Jiang Ruan and Chen Jiao sat together, opposite Sun Yu and Liang Pengbo.
Just as they were about to eat, Bao Ye appeared in the near distance.
Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow. The director had specifically arranged a private chef for Bao Ye, why did he come over?
Bao Ye also looked over and, as he approached, his tone was gentle: "Having lunch, I see."
Sun Yu enthusiastically invited him, "Yeah, Mr. Bao, have you eaten? Would you like to join us for some food?"
Chen Jiao was eating with her head down, but her eyes were observing the surroundings. Besides the four chairs, there was another one next to her on the right.
So before Bao Ye could say anything, Chen Jiao sensibly picked up her bowl and pretended to nonchalantly change seats: "Yes, Mr. Bao, join us for a bite. Brother Sun and Pengbo are great cooks."
Jiang Ruan hadn't even processed it, and the person next to her had already moved.
