Li Jingjing also felt that it was strange. She had already helped her out so much, but she felt uncomfortable when she heard Chi Luoxi's question.
That was too stingy.
Thinking of this, Li Jingjing pursed her lips in self-mockery, secretly laughing at herself for being too jealous.
Bai Lin arrived at the hotel half an hour earlier than the agreed time.
He didn't dare to relax before the matter was settled. After all, the Bai family's company was facing a crisis and was under Li Jingjing's control. It was difficult to make a move.
In order to express his sincerity, Bai Lin even brought a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, which he had kept for many years.
He knew that people who could drink could tell the fragrance and age of the wine with just a sniff.
Bai Lin had informed the waiter in advance and ordered several of the hotel's specialties so that they could be prepared at any time.
