November 29th, Tuesday afternoon…
In Beijing, Cold-Faced Lady's first shop.
Li Shi and Xue Zhebin could already see the long line in front of the store from afar.
Xue Zhebin could not help but feel shocked. "There are so many people queuing? Just for roasted cold noodles? Moreover, it's a Tuesday."
Li Shi did not comment. "It might be because it's almost lunch time, or it might be because the marketing is very successful. The people nearby want to have something fresh to eat. Let's go."
Xue Zhebin said, "Should we call Meng Chang directly?"
Li Shi shook his head. "There's no need. We can only discover the details if we observe them in secret. The details determine success or failure."
Xue Zhebin nodded and stood at the end of the line with Li Shi, just like two ordinary passers-by.
Li Shi and Xue Zhebin had just finished their work at GOG Club. They rushed to the capital without stopping to check on the Cold-Faced Lady.
