In the kitchen, Jiang Feng was on the phone with Zhou Rongfa.
"Daoist Jiang, that's the situation. Shi Guanlin asked me to be a messenger and see if you have time to join him for lunch. I asked him what exactly the grudge was between you two, but he wouldn't say. Could you let me know your stance so I can relay it back to him?" Zhou Rongfa said politely on the other end.
Jiang Feng let out a cold laugh in his heart!
Originally, he had only suspected that the assassin last night had been hired by Shi Guanlin, but couldn't be sure. Now it seemed, this Shi Guanlin, thinking himself clever, had unintentionally revealed his own guilt!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have set up such a banquet, whether for reconciliation or apology, but whatever it was, Jiang Feng wasn't going to accept it!
If you've done something wrong, you should bear the consequences. You think setting a table will just settle things? Is the world so forgiving?
