Mei Shu furrowed her brow, feeling nothing but trouble.
She didn't want to make a scene out of this trip, but unfortunately, this Zhou Lin character had made such a big fuss, which annoyed her to no end.
Jiang Hai understood her thoughts and directly declined on her behalf, "Miss Mei is tired today. Please convey to Mr. Zhou that the party is unnecessary."
"But this is Mr. Zhou's sincere intention."
The waiter, with a bitter face, wanted to persuade further, but at that moment, the elevator door opened, and everyone's attention was drawn over there.
"Lady Lu, it's a pleasure to meet you. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Meng Niao, and I'm Mr. Zhou's secretary. I'm here to inquire about the details of the evening party. Do you have any dietary restrictions?"
The man who arrived was in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looked mature and worldly-wise.
Someone Zhou Lin would employ.
