After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Boss Jiang took out a tissue and elegantly wiped his mouth.
The bill had already been paid using a QR code.
There were certainly leftovers.
To say they would take it home was definitely a joke; how could they let the two at home know they dined alone?
Wastefulness was also not an option.
Boss Jiang had a sudden inspiration.
Got it.
"Send these dishes to that table."
He pointed toward the table of his junior, Enel, to the waiter who was about to clean up.
"Huh?"
The waiter was caught off guard.
"Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem."
Oops.
No "recycling" anymore.
The skewer could have been sold twice.
Since the guest had instructed, the waiter had no choice but to comply and took away the remaining dishes.
"I'll go say hello."
Once is a coincidence.
Twice, there's probably some destiny involved.
"A treat? From whom?"
