Just for breakfast, is it necessary to be so extravagant?
On top of that, do I need a prestigious Haoting Hotel's executive chef, a Michelin-starred chef graduated from Le Cordon Bleu, to prepare my meal on-site, and the hotel's executive manager to dine with me?
Jiayi hadn't even had the chance to speak when Luis began slicing Turkish ham, then frying bacon and eggs.
"Actually, there's no need for such a grand affair; I'm quite casual with breakfast. Just fry an egg and add some milk, that's good for me," Jiayi snapped back to reality.
"No, that won't do," Chen Yaozu said seriously. "President Huo instructed before he left, saying Miss Luo had some drinks last night and her stomach might be weak. She needs a substantial breakfast today," he then gestured, "Luis, add some orange juice for hangover relief."
"...Where is President Huo?" Jiayi asked, feeling helpless.
