After entering the hotpot restaurant, the owner at the cashier's desk stretched out his neck and saw a large group of people arrive. He asked, "How many are you?"
"Nine, do you have a private room?" Randy casually looked around and landed his gaze on the boss, "We want a private room."
"Yes, we have! Let's go to the second floor!" The boss called a waiter to lead the way and sat back on the chair himself. Randy noticed that he was watching a replay of the news on his computer about the incident at the GY Temple. Randy followed behind the waiter after a quick glance.
The facilities in the large private room were not bad. The group of people sat down and started flipping through the menu. Someone was asking and someone was writing. But most of the questions were about Lord Top's preferences.
The mixed pot soup was quickly served. The waiter poured everyone a cup of refreshment tea politely, and then waited at table behind.
