"Mr. Lu, don't wait for next time!"
Zhang Xiaowei smirked proudly and deliberately raised his voice to shout a sentence.
No sooner had he spoken than everyone was stunned.
Lu Zhengming's eyes suddenly filled with panic.
Qi Mingyang, clueless, consoled, "Xiaowei, don't be too hard on Little Lu. Since the item is really gone, let's talk about it another time."
"Mr. Qi, I'm not making things difficult for Mr. Lu. Today I came with Mr. Lü specifically to prepare a delicacy of mountain treasure for you."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaowei, as if by magic, produced another plastic bag from his pocket.
At that moment, both Lu Zhengming and Secretary Su were dumbstruck.
In fact, Zhang Xiaowei had prepared two portions of herbal seedlings today.
Apart from what he prepared for Lü Haitao, he also saved a little for Zhao Ruolan.
After all, she coldly and heartlessly abandoned Zhao Ruolan yesterday, and as he left, she murmured a curse at him under her breath, calling him a "stinky man".
