Lin Chen brought Xue Ying back to the hotel after 2 PM, and after eating, they returned to the President Suite.
Seeing Xue Ying sitting on the bed in a daze, Lin Chen smiled, "What's the matter, Sister Ying, didn't you like the food in Capital City?"
Xue Ying blinked her large eyes at Lin Chen, "We're going straight into the dragon's den tomorrow, how can I even think about eating!"
Looking at Lin Chen, Xue Ying couldn't help but zone out. When she first met him, Lin Chen was just a poor boy with nothing to his name, but in less than a year, he had become the chairman of a multi-billion-dollar group and was even arm-wrestling with international corporations like the East Beauty Group.
"Lin, don't push yourself too hard, we've already made enough money. Compared to that, I care more about your safety," Xue Ying expressed her concern.
