"I should just shut your damn mouth for you."
"Use stockings."
Lin Jiang: ???
Getting up to leave, Lin Jiang headed back to the noodle shop with Lin Qiangwei following behind him.
"Why are you following me?"
"I haven't had dinner yet, and I'm a little hungry. I want President Lin to cook me some noodles."
"I ought to shut your damn mouth with cement. If you want something to eat, tell the kitchen. They'll cook for you."
"Thank you, President Lin."
Lin Jiang was in no mood to banter with Lin Qiangwei. He glanced around the shop, planning to call Zhou Jingliang and ask him to dinner.
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly spotted two familiar faces outside the shop's entrance.
It was none other than Li Wuyang and Liu Renming.
The two of them parked their car and walked toward the noodle shop.
But before they even entered, they saw Lin Qiangwei standing next to Lin Jiang, and a stir of desire rose within them.
