The chef cooked slowly. His emphasis was on displaying his skill so Ming Shu had to slow down her eating.
Opposite her, Zhu Hongjie poured a glass of red wine for himself. He didn't touch the food at all.
"Miss Jiang Xue, how is the food?"
It's not as delicious as what my chefs cooked!
"Normal."
The chef seemed unhappy at this review. He thought that Ming Shu didn't know how to appreciate his cooking because she came from the poor district.
Luckily, the chef was a sensible person. He knew that this was Zhu Hongjie's house so he didn't say anything. He glanced at Ming Shu and continued cooking.
Zhu Hongjie took a sip of the red wine. "Cough… I will get directly to the point. I want to buy lifespan from you. The price is not a problem."
Ming Shu smiled. "I'm afraid that you can't afford it."
Zhu Hongjie was confident. "I know that lifespan is expensive, but it's not a problem for me."
