Five minutes later.
Jin Xianjun followed Li Zairong to the door of a luxurious private room, instructed his bodyguards to wait outside, and Li Zairong stepped into the room ahead.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Li has ordered that only you may enter."
Just as Jin Xianjun, leading his secretary Park Sooji, was about to enter the room, the bodyguard stopped him.
The two exchanged a glance, and leaving Park Sooji to wait there, Jin Xianjun straightened his collar and walked in with his head held high.
"CEO Jin, please take a seat."
Upon Jin Xianjun's entry into the private room, Li Zairong, already seated at the table, casually invited him to sit.
At that moment, the table was filled with an array of delicious dishes.
Sitting down carefully opposite Li Zairong, Jin Xianjun swallowed hard—not from the sight of the sumptuous food before him, but from the nerves within!
He vaguely felt that the atmosphere was somehow off, completely unlike the pleasant scene he had imagined beforehand.
