【Post-apocalyptic + Natural Disasters + Overpowered Protagonist + Satisfying Read, No Logic + No CP + Logomancy】
Logomancy Master Ling Ran accidentally transmigrates into a post-apocalyptic w...
Chapter 275 The Reincarnation of a Starving Ghost
Pei Xiu's gaze left Zhou Chong somewhat bewildered.
However, since the other party showed no ill intent, he didn't pay any attention to it.
The group went up to the private rooms on the second floor of the restaurant. Ling Ran, Su Yimo and the others shared a room with Zhou Chong and other key personnel, while Uncle Chen and Wu Tong were assigned to another room.
As the host, Zhou Chong sat in the main seat. He had originally arranged for Ling Ran to sit to his lower left, but Ling Ran did not sit there. Instead, she sat directly opposite Zhou Chong.
Su Yimo and the others sat down in the main seat, where Ling Ran was sitting.
The table can seat twelve people in total. Ling Ran's side has eight people, and Zhou Chong's side has four. Besides him and Yan Songbai, there are two deputy managers.
Pei Xiu sat to Ling Ran's right, and the more he looked at Zhou Chong, the more displeased he became.
She has no social skills whatsoever and no tact whatsoever.
But this kind of person, in novels, really is like the male protagonist. The male protagonist doesn't give anyone face and always tries to be superior to others.
No, he disagrees! He would rather die than agree!
After they sat down, Zhou Chong had someone pour drinks for Ling Ran and the others. He adjusted his glasses slightly, picked up his glass, stood up, and said, "Welcome, Queen, to our base. I hope you enjoy your stay here. I'd like to propose a toast to you."
Ling Ran nodded slightly, picked up the cup, and took a small sip of the iced cola.
Zhou Chong sat down and invited everyone to start eating.
After saying that, he was about to reach for his chopsticks to take the first bite of food when he saw that Ling Ran had already taken the first bite. As soon as she picked up her chopsticks, Su Yimo and the others immediately started eating.
Zhou Chong held his chopsticks, his lips curving into a stiff smile.
He has always been an arrogant, even conceited, person, and his achievements are enough to make him proud and even conceited.
Zhou Chong had heard about the legendary queen for a long time.
He might have decent individual skills, but that's about it. No matter the situation, he can't beat everyone else by fighting alone.
Those who wield power will gain more respect.
If you are highly capable and those in power are willing to value you, you are like shining gold. If they are unwilling to value you, then you are nothing.
In Zhou Chong's view, I am willing to give you some face because I value your talent, but your attitude is too disrespectful to me.
A hint of displeasure flashed in the man's eyes, but he suppressed it and did not show it.
Showing this kind of behavior would make him seem petty and narrow-minded.
Ling Ran and the others were oblivious to Zhou Chong's mood; they were there to freeload. Free food meant they were going to eat as much as they could, until they were stuffed.
A large group of people were acting like they hadn't eaten, showing off loudly.
Zhou Chong and his three deputy managers were eating their meals slowly and deliberately, making it seem like the food was nothing special. But when they reached for their chopsticks again, they found that some of the plates were empty.
"!!!"
Depend on!
Didn't you say you had abundant resources?
Can you just casually give a base enough supplies to last a long time?
Why do I feel like a starving ghost has been reincarnated?
No, they have to eat quickly too, otherwise all this good food will be shown off by others, and they'll really lose out.
At some point, Zhou Chong noticed that, apart from himself, everyone else was eating incredibly fast.
He didn't need anyone to serve him his food; he quickly served himself. Especially the person who had been staring at him earlier, who seemed to be the Queen's brother? He used his speed ability and served the food in the blink of an eye, as if the empty bowl had just been his imagination.
No, is it really necessary?
You need superpowers just to serve rice?
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, Zhou Chong quickly put a lot of food into his own bowl, as he was still not full.