The elevator arrived, and Heyue walked straight toward Chen Song's office.
The office was crowded with crystal ornaments and displays meant to attract wealth, while a steaming-hot, cheap breakfast sat on the eight immortals table in the center.
"The spicy meat buns you like." Ma Feilu pointed with his chin, then couldn't help complaining, "Can't you like something that's actually easy to buy? Do you have any idea how long the line at that place is?"
Chapter 108