Sheng Tingze reluctantly said, "Alright."
At this time, someone next door shouted, "Hi, bring me the best wine on your plane."
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Sheng Tingze narrowed his eyes.
The air stewardess looked embarrassed. She hurriedly went out and walked to the next door. "Mr. Lu, the bottle of wine you're requesting has been ordered by the gentleman next door. We only have ordinary wine now. Would you like that?"
Lu Zhiyuan glanced at the closed curtain opposite then said, "How much is he paying? I'll pay you double that."
The air stewardess felt even more embarrassed. "It's not a matter of money…"
"Then that must be because I'm not offering to pay enough."
Seeing that Lu Zhiyuan stood up and was going to talk to the guy next door, the air stewardess panicked. If Mr. Lu discovered that the one next door was his opponent, they might even fight.
