Chen Bin could tell that Zhao Rucheng was in a very bad mood.
However, the latter did not see him, so he didn't take the initiative to greet Zhao Rucheng.
Throughout the meal, Chen Bin would occasionally glance at Zhao Rucheng.
The other was drinking alone, looking very downcast.
When Chen Bin and Ma Juan were about to finish eating, Zhao Rucheng called the waiter to settle the bill.
He leaned against the wall, swaying as he got up, went outside the restaurant, hailed a cab, and left by himself.
Chen Bin watched the taxi drive away thoughtfully but still said nothing.
In the evening, Ma Juan left because something came up suddenly.
Just as Chen Bin was about to head home, he received a call from Zhang Zixuan.
"Secretary Chen, do you have time to come to 'Imperial Capital No.1' for a visit?"
Listening to her coquettish voice, Chen Bin's tone carried a hint of amusement.
"Whether I have time depends entirely on you."
