Tables separated, everyone took their seats.
The issue of insufficient seating was promptly resolved, but Gu Changsheng was feeling a little troubled inside, still, all things considered…
As long as he faced up and sat upright, there was nothing to be afraid of.
He just needed to find an opportunity to clarify things to the two of them.
Yet, the atmosphere at this table was indeed a little weird and hard to adjust; Jin Rongrong and Qin Xuan had both misunderstood the situation, plus there was a guy named Liang Yufan eyeing them greedily. The remaining man and woman were simple-minded and hadn't noticed anything amiss.
One of them kept asking, "Boss Rongrong, we still don't know your name."
"Gu Changsheng."
"Mr. Gu, did you start with takeout? Takeout must be profitable, right? I heard from Rongrong that you run a delivery service in the city, with hundreds of employees under you."
"Hehe, it's alright, our monthly turnovers are just a few hundred thousand."