After resting in the lounge for five to six hours, Cheng Pan was woken up and escorted to the restaurant for a meal.
"By the way, I still don't know your name?"
Cheng Pan asked as they chose a place to sit down.
"Colonel Cheng, no, Director Cheng, my name is Kong Long, but you can just call me Little Kong."
"A dinosaur, huh? Kong Long, is it?"
Cheng Pan blinked, then caught on.
"Yes, Kong as in Confucius."
Kong Long grimaced a bit and then chuckled bitterly, he had been teased a fair bit for his name when he was younger. Every time he introduced himself, people's faces would freeze in surprise. He was just about used to it now.
Seeing that Kong Long was younger than him by a few years, Cheng Pan decided to call him Little Kong: "Little Kong, the food from the cafeteria here is pretty good."
Compared to the previous places Cheng Pan had been in, the food here was exceptionally delicious, it did not compare unfavorably to dishes from fancy restaurants.
