Chu Ning caught a whiff of the oil and smoke emanating from their bodies, which meant that they had been in the kitchen for a long time. In this way, their identities were obvious.
"President Chu, this place of yours is too good. This is what I've been longing for and thinking about day and night, and I've finally seen an opportunity." Jiang Chuan put down his teacup and rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.
If the staff outside saw this, they would think that this person had some kind of split personality disorder...
"I can let you station here and open a mobile snack bar, but there are certain rules you have to abide by. Also..." When Chu Ning said this, she paused for a moment and her gaze slowly swept across the few of them.
"The rent here is not low," Chu Ning continued.
