"Whatever."
At this moment, the waiter hurried over and reached out to Zhao Wenliang, "Sir, are you dining with us?"
"Am I eating my ass... I am eating!" Zhao Wenliang cursed angrily, then suddenly changed his tone.
A sly smile spread across his face as he thought to himself that no matter what dish was served, he'd launch into a tirade against it. He had a live streaming app and planned to take the opportunity to broadcast a rant.
Once the suppliers and Huaxu severed their collaboration, he could manipulate public opinion further, and Hai City's 'cuisine' would soon become unsightly.
On that day, everything in Hai City would, essentially, fall apart.
Shen Dong, of course, was unaware that Zhao Wenliang could stoop so low. If he had known, he would have immediately denied Zhao Wenliang any association with Shuyue Building.
A petty person, even at their best, can only be a dog and will never become the master.