"Look, we've been discovered." Lin Mu shrugged and said.
"If you don't leave, are you planning to chat with them?"
"I always feel like they have some connection to the Corpse Emperor, just wanted to ask clearly!" Lin Mu blew out a smoke ring.
"Forget about that, anyway, the Corpse Emperor has been caught. Come, have a drink. Let's not talk business tonight, let's talk about happy things!" Xiong Jian said, holding a glass of wine.
"Alright, let's drink!" Lin Mu picked up his glass, clinked it with Xiong Jian, and then downed his drink in one go!
In the restaurant, Lin Mu and Xiong Jian drank and ate as they chatted. Indeed, alcohol is the best thing to strengthen the bond between men; they seemed to have found a kindred spirit in each other, with Lin Mu and Xiong Jian both being genuine people who matched each other's friendship principles.
As they were engrossed in their conversation, Lin Mu's phone in his pocket began to ring, displaying a clear word: "Grandpa."
