"It smells so good." Lin Yuzhen took a deep breath and her face was slightly red. "The buffet food was too western.
Everything looked really pretty, but it's not tasty enough."
"There's a reason why our food is famous, you know?" Jiang Ning laughed.
DOONG DOONG DOONG.
Just when Jiang Ning was talking, someone started knocking on their door.
Jiang Ning got up and opened the door to see Lance standing outside.
"Who are you looking for?"
Lance raised his eyebrows slightly because of the fragrance that hit his nostrils the moment the door opened. He suddenly felt a little hungry now.
After finding out that his food was poisoned, he hadn't dared to eat anything. It was hard for him to not feel hungry when he smelled the instant noodles inside the room.
"I wanted to ask how you knew the food was poisoned."
Jiang Ning glanced at Lance, then at the few bodyguards behind Lance.
"You should be asking why those guys didn't discover it," said Jiang Ning calmly.
The bodyguards' faces went red with embarrassment and didn't know how to respond.
Their carelessness cost them one of their colleagues, and nearly caused Lance to die in the restaurant.
Now that Jiang Ning was questioning them in front of Lance, they felt like an absolute disgrace.
"I'm asking you right now!" Lance's voice grew deeper and emanated a sort of authoritativeness, as if Jiang Ning was his subordinate.
Jiang Ning wasn't bothered by his question and couldn't even be bothered to say anything else. He started to push the door shut again and Lance quickly reached out to stop him.
"You're being rude!"
"I'm a guest!"
"Some guest you are," snorted Jiang Ning. He slammed the door shut and didn't care about Lance.
Lance's expression was livid. Nobody had ever dared to speak to him like that.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning)