C70 I Won't Sell Myself!

The waiter hesitated for a moment, a glimmer of bewilderment flickering in his eyes.

All eyes in the room swiftly turned to Zhang Chen.

Zhao Xingchun looked up and demanded icily, "And who might you be? You think you have the right to meddle in my affairs?"

Zhang Chen gave a helpless shake of his head before responding with a chuckle, "You seem like a man of talent. Surely