Zeng Rong pushed his bread in front of the two of them and said, "Eat mine."
Li Zhe looked at the bread in Zeng Rong's hand and thought that Meng Yu had used up so much energy yesterday. How could he eat just bread?
"Ah Yu, have some bread first. I'll get someone to send some food over." Li Zhe said.
After getting Shi Xuan to deliver breakfast, Li Zhe finally had the time to look at the messages and missed calls on his phone.
After reading Guan Lei's message, Li Zhe frowned.
It turned out that someone wanted to kill him yesterday.
Li Zhe's gaze turned to Meng Yu, who was currently sitting at the dining table, his mind in a mess.
Meanwhile, Meng Yu called out to Li Zhe, "Director Li, you should eat some too. It's already noon."
Zeng Rong, who was standing at the side, showed his two front teeth and said with a sly smile, "Yes, yes. Eat more. Otherwise, you won't have the strength to continue in the afternoon."
