A Feast Is No Good Feast; Better to Catch Destiny Ghosts as Nourishment

"Master Lu, Boss Han has successfully reconciled with Master Ling. Today, he's preparing a banquet at Drunken Fragrance Abode and asked me to make sure you attend." The moment Shi Cheng arrived, he got straight to business.

As for the payment the other party had previously offered, Lu Xingshi had already received it; it had been transferred over that morning.

"I won't be going. I know what Boss Han is thinking. I'd only be an eyesore there." Lu Xingshi refused without hesitation.

The main reason was that the method he had left on Ling Zheng had been discovered. If he went over now, things would be very awkward.

Besides, it was only a meal. It was not as though Lu Xingshi could not afford to eat.

The other party was thinking that even if he could not win Lu Xingshi over, he could at least take the opportunity to earn a little goodwill.

The one Han Yuan truly wanted to recruit was Ling Zheng. He had initially thought the man was just some young fellow, but judging from what had happened last night, it would probably not be so easy for Han Yuan to pin him down with sugar-coated bullets.

Seeing Lu Xingshi refuse, Shi Cheng naturally did not press him. "Then I'll send Boss Han a text."

In truth, he was not particularly eager for Lu Xingshi to go either. If Lu Xingshi really got poached by Han Yuan, what would happen to him? He had finally managed to latch onto a powerful thigh, only for someone else to snatch it away. And he could not even compete with that person. It was infuriating.

Fortunately, Lu Xingshi had not involved himself, which showed that he did not think much of Han Yuan. It was merely a transaction.

"Oh, right,