"Old sir, would you like to come over and have a bite?" Chen Yu called out with a frown.
No matter what, we couldn't just let an old man sit there idly in the shop!
Han Dongli looked up blankly, didn't say much, and walked over leaning on his cane.
Chu Hong hurried to get a clean set of utensils and served Han Dongli a bowl of rice.
Han Dongli had just sat down when he was shocked by the sumptuous meal in front of him.
"Is this what you normally eat for your employee meal?"
Wang Dan, who was sitting close by, couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Are you dissatisfied with our employee meal, old sir?"
The question was obviously charged, as Wang Dan considered their employee meal to be the best in the world.
Han Dongli waved his hands repeatedly, "That's not what I mean! Your employee meal is too lavish; it includes dishes from all the major cuisines, and even the rice is made with great care."
