"Commander Wang, you can check if you're interested." Qin Mo stood up, tall and suave. Even though it was shameless, he said it with respect and poise. "Seems like Commander Wang won't be interested in having this meal with me. I'll take the steamed fish with me."
Assistant Commander: … You're asking for takeout after eating a free meal? You're despicable, Young Master Qin!
Commander Wang didn't want to say another word.
The assistant commander finally understood how difficult it was to get rid of him. It wasn't easy to send Young Master Qin away and if taking the food away could make him leave, they would do it! More importantly, their commander was no longer young, he wouldn't be able to defeat Young Master Qin!
Commander Wang sat back down and drank a sip of the cold tea. "That kid left?"
"Yes, Sir." The assistant commander nodded.
Commander Wang wanted to curse once more but someone walked in and he had to maintain his image.
