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In the roast duck restaurant.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.
Chen Wenquan finished eating two roast ducks, leaving the table full of bones, yet still felt muddled and not full, still able to eat more.
Chairman Chen Shu, sitting beside him, tried to console him.
"Teacher Chen, don't be so nervous!
"It's only after eight o'clock, it's not time yet.
"You've devoured two salty roast ducks, aren't you afraid of getting thirsty? Hahaha!"
The sound of footsteps came from the kitchen. It was the Immortal Technique Committee member who came with Chairman Chen, busy making new roast ducks.
Chen Wenquan furrowed his brows and pointed to the kitchen.
"This…"
Chairman Chen Shu chuckled.
"They've come to pledge loyalty, to discuss collaboration, so they can't just talk, right? Having a roast duck together to ease the atmosphere isn't a bad idea, is it?"
Chen Wenquan gave a wry smile.
"You've sent the shop owner away; can the roast duck still taste the same?"
