Inside the music studio's private kitchen, Lin Zhengran couldn't help but wonder if every big boss had such a unique quirk when he learned that Jiang Jingshi had one here as well.
Most people collected antiques or what have you, but Jiang Jingshi seemed to enjoy stashing... kitchens? in all sorts of places.
The luxuriously simple private kitchen was around twenty square meters. Jiang Jingshi stood at the cutting board, inspecting the tomatoes and eggs Lin Zhengran had bought the day before.
They were still quite fresh after just one night.
Holding a tomato, Jiang Jingshi turned and said, "You seem a little surprised, Zhengran?"
Lin Zhengran glanced around. "I am. I just didn't expect you to have a private kitchen here, Jiang."
