Zhang Jingdong immediately burst into laughter.
"Lawyer Qin, since you've chosen Crystal Palace Hotel, you must want to eat something else too, right?"
Qin Yu decided not to pretend anymore.
"Boss Zhang, if you want a horse to run, you have to let it eat some grass, right?"
"Haha, looks like you're really hungry today. Okay then, Crystal Palace it is. I actually have something important about Mr. Yan I want to discuss with you later."
"Something important about Mr. Yan? What's that?"
"You'll find out then."
After hanging up, Zhang Jingdong thought for a moment, then dialed Yan Ning's number.
"Hello, Ning."
"...Why are you calling now?"
Yan Ning's voice was uncharacteristically shy.
Zhang Jingdong immediately said, "Mr. Yan, I have a suggestion."
"What suggestion?"
"The situation tonight is a bit special, so let's not stay at home, let's go to a hotel?"
"A hotel? Well... okay."
