"Curious?" Chu Ge was taken aback, blinked his eyes, and shook his head with amusement. "Why should I be curious?"
Seeing the amused look on Chu Ge's face, a couple of seconds passed, and the expression on Chen Jue's face changed subtly several times. Gradually, it was no longer a faint smile but a genuinely cheerful grin.
"Ha! Mr. Chu is right, it was unnecessary for me to ask. Since I invited Mr. Chu for a meal, of course, it's to make friends with Mr. Chu." Chen Jue cheerfully stood up. "Mr. Chu, take care."
Chu Ge smiled faintly, nodded, turned around, and started walking away.
Once Chu Ge's figure disappeared, Chen Jue rubbed his forehead, sat back down, and laughed heartily after a moment.
Even after Chen Jue left the private room, and Bao Zhanhai opened the car door for him, he sat inside a car that looked similar to a Passat, but was considerably more expensive, a low-profile luxury Phaeton. His expression remained as refreshing as a spring breeze.