In a restaurant in Jinling City, Zuo Han is savoring the delicacies in front of him.
He loves gourmet food. Previously, while abroad, he had hired professional chefs at home at a high price to cater to his eating and drinking needs.
At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed in from outside the restaurant, with a hint of shock still lingering on his face, as if he had encountered something incredible.
Zuo Han glanced at him and said, "Have you found out the specifics about the Celestial Fortune clothing store?"
Previously, the Celestial Fortune clothing store closed down but reappeared just two days later, and all of them were next to their Cold Dew clothing stores, which was unbelievable even for him.
But he had completely calmed down from the previous shock.
"Yes, President Zuo." The middle-aged man stepped forward, handing over some materials in his hand.
