"Hey, what a coincidence, isn't this it?"

"You're not that old, but you have quite the temper. We've worked together so many times, this meal is on you, you don't mind, do you?"

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Fan Tong slowly walked to the opposite side of Dongzi and tapped his finger on Dongzi's half-empty wine glass.

Dongzi feigned surprise!

With a clang, the wine glass slipped and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the carpet was thick enough that after the red wine was spilled, the glass only bounced a few times before rolling a little further away.

"Are you alright, sir?"

Gu Huainan, who was acting as a waiter, bent down to pick up the wine glass and smiled at Dongzi.

"It's nothing." Dongzi opened his mouth awkwardly, then turned to look at the smug Fan Tong. "Old Fan, you old fox, you dare to play me!"

"Don't be in such a hurry, I've already followed you here, how could I call it playing you!"

Fan Tong waved to Gu Huainan, "Bring on as much good food as you can, and put it on the tab. By the way, this wine isn't very good, get two bottles of better wine so I can catch up with my brothers!"

Gu Huainan readily agreed.

But I felt like I'd swallowed a fly.

What the hell!

Hanging a gourd in the house, does he really think he's the boss?

Pah!

Drink up, you'll have to go in sooner or later!

He went into the kitchen, took off his waiter's uniform, and threw it on the ground.

"What right does that old man have to make me, this young master, serve him? I quit!"

"Second Young Master, should we ask the Eldest Young Master for permission first?"

The young waiter asked timidly.

"You already know I'm the Second Young Master, why do I still need to ask for your permission?"

Gu Huainan stretched his neck and entered the private elevator through the back door of the kitchen.

Mission accomplished!

He wanted to find Lu Yi to claim credit for him, and ideally squeeze 10% of the profits out of him as a way of thanking him!