"We definitely have to blame He Xiaowei!"
Deng Linhui took a sip of the black sesame paste on the table to moisten his throat and continued,
"We all know that this Seventh Dining Hall was originally rented by He Xiaowei to open a gym. He couldn't manage it anymore and transferred it to Jiang Yu to open this Seventh Dining Hall.
Back then, weren't the two of us always advising He Xiaowei to find a way to make Boss Xiao Jiang owe us a favor? That way, we'd have a connection with him, making it easy for us to come and eat in the future, right?
What did He Xiaowei say back then?"
Duan Yiming recalled for a moment and indeed remembered something like this, he said:
"He Xiaowei said, 'No rush, no rush, I've got a plan.'"
"Exactly! He Xiaowei said he had a plan."
Deng Linhui clapped his hands and continued, "But Boss Xiao Jiang has already started the No. 7 dining room on the second floor, and even got the reservation calls set up. He Xiaowei, where's your plan?"
