Lin Mu nodded, Jiao Yunda was right; there was no need to offend a powerful enemy over appearances. If necessary, rely on connections. But it's best not to offend them outright, at least that's what Jiao Yunda said, and even though Lin Mu might not think that way, he had to comply.
"But will Zhong Xin agree?" Lin Mu asked.
"Don't worry, he'll definitely agree. I saved his life back then, and this bar, I funded its renovation. So, no matter what, he'll definitely agree," Jiao Yunda said.
"In that case, let's follow Young Master Jiao's arrangements," Lin Mu laughed. Doing so would be better; no one would waste time making trouble.
"Haha, Brother Xiao, why didn't you notify me of your arrival in advance? So I could be prepared."
Before entering, Lin Mu heard a hearty laugh from outside the door. It was undoubtedly Zhong Xin arriving, and Jiao Yunda also put down his wine glass and stood up from the sofa.
