An Jinrong didn't speak, his smile not reaching his eyes as he picked up his water cup.
Otherwise, what would happen?
He didn't specify, but everyone present could tell it wouldn't be anything good.
Government and business cooperation is the norm.
If things are handled well, it benefits both sides; if not, it indeed looks bad.
The room suddenly fell silent, even more oppressive than before.
Everyone's eyelids drooped, and no one spoke.
After a moment of silence, An Jinrong was the first to pick up his chopsticks.
"Everyone must be hungry, let's eat, let's eat."
The waiters had sequentially brought all the dishes, among which a plate of steamed pig brain was placed right in front of Xu Mei, a smell of rawness pervading the air.
It was a dish Qiao En had specifically added for her.
It was evident that she was disgusted, yet she was helpless.
As for what was in front of An Jinhua, Qiao En had specifically ordered a plate of pig snout for him.
