You're an Old Hooligan Yourself

"You, you're the owner of this shop?" Han Fei asked in disbelief.

"Can't that be the case?"

Lin Yi didn't have any hostility towards the two of them. He had almost forgotten what happened in the morning.

"Of course."

"Everything on the menu is available. Order whatever you want."

They looked at the menu. The food wasn't cheap, but they could both afford it.

"Two servings of egg fried rice, one serving of pork ribs corn soup, and one serving of pickled radish."

"Sure."

Seeing Lin Yi return to the kitchen, Han Fei whispered into Xu Wan's ear.

"Lil' Wan, what's going on? He's a chef in a restaurant, but he also wants to rent a unit in the incubation center? It's a totally different field, right?"

Xu Wan thought about it and asked, "Is he going to open a canteen there?"

"Eh? That is possible." Han Fei said.

"Usually, a building like this would have a cafeteria. Coincidentally, he's also a chef. This syncs up."