He waved his hand, signaling the waiter to leave and the cook to return to the backyard.
Feng Gan glanced at Manager Lü, raised his head and said, "What, can't I come? Am I shortchanging Zuijianglou?"
"No, you're too kind." Manager Lü maintained a smile on his face, but who knows how many complicated thoughts were going on in his mind.
Unaware of Manager Lü's complicated emotions, Feng Gan pretended nothing was wrong and strolled upstairs as usual, sitting down in the familiar private room to admire the street scene outside.
Whether it was because of the change in his status or the change in Zuijianglou's attitude towards him, he always felt uncomfortable, as if the chair had thorns on it.
Before long, Manager Lü personally led people to deliver snacks and drinks, with a smiling face.
After the tea and snacks were placed down, Manager Lü did not leave. Instead, he sat down in an empty seat and said, "Young Master Feng, is this your own food and you're not used to it?"
"Can't I change my taste if I'm tired of this?" Feng Gan put on a playboy's air and gave Manager Lü a cold look.
His mind was in turmoil. He didn't know what Manager Lü was up to sitting there, and he was also afraid that he wasn't as capable as Manager Lü and would be tricked into revealing information.
He couldn't help but complain: What's going on today? Why are there people sitting and watching me eat?
Even though he was treated coldly, Manager Lü still had a smile on his face and said, "Of course, Young Master Feng can eat whatever he wants. However, Xinglong Restaurant is so busy, how can Young Master Feng find the time to leave?"
Feng Gan suddenly felt like he was offering himself up as a sacrifice, as if he were being delivered to the other side to elicit information.
He swallowed hard and said, "I don't care about the restaurant. I can go wherever I want, is that not allowed?"
"sure."
Manager Lü maintained his smile, then posed another question.
In this back-and-forth question and answer, rambling on and on, Feng Gan didn't even have time to eat a bite of food, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.
Finally, Feng Gan couldn't take it anymore, so he threw down a silver ingot and quickly left Zuijianglou.
Manager Lü looked at the silver on the table, and the smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a serious expression.
Just then, a man walked into the private room.
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