Roddy’s words were firm and his mind unyielding. Chen Xiaolian was unable to say anything to change his mind. He could not help but feel moved somewhat by this. He then moved to pat Roddy on the shoulder.
The two of them were originally good friends to begin with. After having gone through these series of events, their bond of brotherhood had only grown stronger. To say anything else in this matter would be to sound hypocritical.
“All right! Then we’ll go together!” Chen Xiaolian exhaled.
“That’s how things should have been,” replied Roddy with a sincere smile.
When evening arrived, they went for a sumptuous meal.
The one footing the bill was none other than Roddy the plutocrat. They had seafood for dinner; they devoured four king crabs worth 500 RMB per pound. Australian lobsters, deep-sea abalones, top-grade sea cucumbers and various others were served up in succession.