Ling Che sat up straight on the floor. He wasn't worried in the slightest because he knew that Mo Qiang and Yin Fu wouldn't let anything happen to him. With someone protecting him, his confidence was emboldened and he calmly knelt on the floor of his old room.
It had been more than three years since he last stepped in this room. After all, once he became the big-shot chef, how could his family let him stay in this small room that was not even as big as his elder sister's wardrobe? Thus, they brought him to a bigger room. But now, as he sat inside the small room, pondering,. Ling Che realised that he was just worth this small room.
Outside the room, the Ling family was having a small celebration. With the advance payment that they had received, they ordered a bunch of things, including the King Crabs and were having a feast.
