After knowing that Emma was at the Hilton Hotel, Lu Ze was very excited along the way. When Lu Yaohua saw him like this, the hopes that he pinned on Lu Ze came crashing down. "If he could put this focus on work, why would I worry about having no one to inherit my company?" he thought.
After a while, they arrived at their destination.
As Zhuo Wenbin often came here to eat, the waiter was very familiar with him. When he saw him walk in, he took the initiative to greet him and said, "Mr. Zhuo, your private room has been arranged. I'll take you there now."
Lu Yaohua raised his head and said, "I remember that the seafood here is pretty good. There are king crabs, Boston, and tuna, served with Lafite. Absolutely delicious."
As he had been pressured to pay his debts recently, he could not even afford the seafood that he used to eat. His life was getting poorer. Fortunately, there was still meat for his three meals. Otherwise, Lu Ze would not be willing to eat at the table.
