Once they reached the room, Jiang Shihan dismissed the service team. Inside, everything Lu Chengwen needed was taken care of by Qi Meishao and Jiang Shihan.
After Lu Chengwen sat down, Qi Meishao went to make coffee. She knew that at a time like this, CEO Lu needed a sip, but he did not want alcohol.
Zhao Ritian darted excitedly around the entire room!
"Holy shit! This is fucking gorgeous, isn't it?! Damn! What's this? Th-this is what kind of animal? There are animals in the room too!? Can I feed it Long Aotian's dog leg?"
Zhao Ritian ran all over the suite.
By comparison, Long Aotian was much more composed.
Long Aotian, dressed in a finely pinstriped high-end suit, a snow-white shirt, and Oxford leather shoes, sat down steadily. "Mei Shao, no coffee for me. Bring me liquor."
Lu Chengwen suddenly snapped out of his thoughts. "I'll have some too. Uh... I'll have a drink with Senior Disciple Brother."
Jiang Shihan went to prepare it.
Long Aotian adjusted the expensive watch on his wrist. "Cheng Wen, why does Martial Uncle insist on this cruise ship? I don't understand."
"I don't understand either." Lu Chengwen said, "But one thing's certain: Martial Uncle isn't the kind of guy obsessed with material things. There has to be more to this."
Long Aotian nodded. "Could Cheng Wu have already reached some kind of agreement with Huo Wenting?"
"Entirely possible." Lu Chengwen said, "He thinks a marriage alliance is a good thing, that he can use Huo Group to make a fortune. That bastard ought to become sworn brothers with Jiang the Fourth."
Lu Chengwen turned to Jiang Shihan. "Has Qingqiu arrived?"
"Soon."
Lu Chengwen nodded. The only one who could deal with Huo Wenting was probably Leng Qingqiu.
Honestly, Lu Chengwen admired Leng