"No rush, no rush. This matter isn't something that can be clearly explained in a moment, so how about we find a place where I can tell you all about it slowly?"
Jiang Helun was only interested in obtaining news of that eccentric person from him and didn't believe that such a young Ye Wudao had the ability to help.
"That works for me, I'll follow your arrangement," Ye Wudao said nonchalantly, since he had nowhere else to go anyway.
Just then, Ye Wudao's stomach suddenly growled. The guy had been hungry all-day, his stomach had long been playing an empty fortress strategy. Knowing that, Jiang Helun, who was experienced in handling matters, guessed that Wudao probably hadn't had a meal yet and promptly called the driver to take Wudao to the most famous local restaurant, Nanyang.
Jiang Helun chose a quiet and elegant private room, and as soon as the food arrived, Ye Wudao's eyes began to shine. After a few polite words, he started to tuck in heartily.
