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"Okay, we've decided."
Qiao Chutian didn't care about the price.
Mai Xiaomai listened on the side, feeling a bit pained, thinking it was just coming to eat a roast goose, yet it cost so much money.
Although she had been married to Qiao Chutian for a while, and due to the dividends from Qiao Family shares, she herself could be considered a small rich lady, her frugal habits from a young age made her not quite used to living a luxurious life.
The waiter took Qiao Chutian and Mai Xiaomai into the most expensive private room in Xiangman Building—the Imperial Hall.
The Imperial Hall lived up to its name, with palace-style decoration that was grand and comfortable.
Moreover, there were four beauties in palace attire inside acting as waiters, ready to be summoned at any time.
Just as Qiao Chutian and Mai Xiaomai sat down, they heard a voice from outside saying, "We must have the Imperial Hall, you know, our Mr. Lin will not sit in any other rooms besides the Imperial Hall."
