"Fifty thousand?" Su Tian was surprised, "How long would it take to eat that much?"
Qiao Yaoran shrugged with a smile. Originally, when they heard Dongfang Ling say it, they all thought it was funny, like really? But now, he understood Leng Shaoze's thoughts.
The two got their food and found a place to sit down.
"Uncle, I just saw the way they were looking at you, do you never eat here?"
"My meals are usually brought up by a secretary or assistant. Besides, most of the time, I don't eat at the company. If clients come by, I often have to go out."
Su Tian was a bit worried, "Is your stomach okay then?"
"Do you think I have to drink every time?"
"Isn't it so? I've heard that business talks usually involve drinking."
"Not necessarily. Some clients don't like to drink; they prefer tea. And even if they like drinking, it's not always a lot."
Su Tian was confused since she didn't have much exposure to these situations.
"Wait a moment."
