His name is Lin Hui

"Please enjoy. If you have any questions, please call us."

After setting the last dish on the round table, the waitress bows in a mannerly gesture. She turns around and walks away. She also didn't forget to close the door to give the customers privacy.

Grandfather Ji sat without moving, but once the door closed, he raised his right hand to pick up the chopsticks in front of him.

"Enjoy the food."

His words fell, and he began to eat. He carried himself as if he was enjoying his meal at home.

"General, if you do not mind. Can you let us know why you called for this meeting?"

Grandfather Ji had only taken a bite of his food when he heard Old Qin's question. He glances at the middle-aged man and then calmly sets his chopsticks down to replace them with a napkin.

He wipes his mouth and observes the people in the room. The look on their faces was the same, eager for an answer.

"In that case, I will not continue to beat around the bush."