The morning session ended, and Zhao Fatty squatted beside Ren He, lavishing praise so effusive that Ren He almost blushed from embarrassment.
When it was time to eat boxed lunches, Ren He's treatment was a bit different. Special guests didn't have to fight for food; a simple sunshade was set up with tables ready, and the crew had notified Ren He toward the end of the morning to eat there.
Ren He inquired if he could bring Jin Xiaolong and Zhao Fatty along, but he was told no, so he ended up helping them fight for boxed lunches again.
The crew felt that this lad was a bit unappreciative. Didn't he know his own surname after gaining a bit of status? Didn't he know how many people wished for the chance to eat under that shade?
However, for Ren He, this opportunity wasn't actually so important.
Why was Zhao Fatty beaten yesterday? Was it because Mr. Zhao took umbrage at the sight of him? Not really.
