Projection

Hearing that even at a time like this, the guy was still asking whether he had eaten, Li Huowang was at a loss for words. "Mr. Qing, I've finished eating. Can we talk about business now?"

"Then please wait a little while. I haven't finished eating yet." Qing Wanglai picked up his bowl.

Hearing that, Li Huowang could not help frowning. What was wrong with Qing Wanglai? "Can't you talk while you eat?"

"As the ancients said, speak not while eating, speak not while sleeping. Besides, talking while eating can lead to indigestion from insufficient chewing, and you might bite your tongue or choke on your throat." With that, Qing Wanglai handed the phone back to Yang Na.

The other party had refused so clearly, and since he was asking for help, Li Huowang could only wait.

Seeing the hesitant expression on his girlfriend Yang Na's face, Li Huowang said, "Don't just stand there. If they're eating, you eat too. Don't starve yourself. Eat more."

"Oh, all right. Huowang, I'll end the video call for now. We'll talk after we finish eating." Once Yang Na finished speaking, there was a beep, and the video closed.

Looking at the motionless screen, Li Huowang sighed. Why were all the people Qian Fu found so strange? Qing Wanglai was not mentally ill, but he did not look particularly reliable either.

Li Huowang stood and went to the window. Pulling back a corner of the starry-sky curtain, he secretly looked outside. It was already dark, yet he could sense that there were even more eyes watching him. They were still there!

Whoosh! The starry-sky curtain was thrown open again, exposing Li Huowang directly to their gaze.

"If you've got the guts, come in! I'll make sure you walk in upright and leave lying down!!"