Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1399

"Mr. Lennon, the two of them have an emergency.

"They couldn't make it, so..."

A middle-aged man explained softly.

Sean nodded his head gently.

None of these people was a fool. Each was smarter than the last.

At this point, they must know why Sean invited them.

What Sean wanted to know was their attitude.

Their attendance was indicative of this attitude.

"Tell Jeffrey to proceed."

Sean slowly turned his head to Zander and said.

"Yes!"

Zander immediately answered and walked out with his phone in hand.

He said nothing in the whole process, nor did he say what to do.

However, these seven successful people were shocked when they heard that.

Sometimes, the more you did not know what the other person was going to do, the less confident you were.

Sean invited them over for dinner today.

They rushed here after struggling with themselves.

However, they were prepared not to easily say what they had in mind.

However, Sean just asked Zander to do something. What was he going to do?

Were they going after those who did not show up?

With that in mind, they got more uncertain.

Some people wanted to meet with Sean and find a reason to leave early.

However, looking at each other, no one dared to mention it.

Eventually, they could only give up the idea.

"Don't worry, everyone.

"Just go with the flow. What do you think?"

Sean slowly withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

"Mr. Lennon, you're right!"

The crowd quickly forced a smile and replied with a nod.

"Serve the food."

Sean clapped his hands and shouted out the door.

"Just a moment, Mr. Lennon. Coming right up."

The manager immediately opened the door and answered before picking up the intercom to call.

Milan Hotel had put a lot of effort into the guests at this table today. They dared not mistreat them!

The food and wine were soon on the table. It smelled and looked good.

Roast turkey, sashimi, sea cucumber, wagyu beef, truffle mushroom soup, Milanese fried fish filet...

The appearance and smell were mouth-watering.

The wine was also expensive.

The price of a bottle of wine was probably equivalent to six months 'salary of a white-collar worker.

Even though these company owners were rich, they were pleased with what they saw.

Sean was so generous with them, which was enough to show how important they were to him.

However, Sean frowned slightly.

He never ordered such expensive drinks!

He only ordered some cheap drinks.

Sean slowly turned around to glance at the manager and quickly understood.

The hotel had taken the liberty of replacing his order with more upscale things.

They had no idea that Sean ordered it on purpose.

However, Sean could not say much since they had served them.