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Chapter 11 A Game of Whac-A-Mole

In the Roman Hall, there was a table for ten; a soft and luxurious carpet was on the floor and the cutlery on every table was very specific. There was also a television in the room and a fridge, filling the place with a homely atmosphere.

The four people sat at the ten-people table, which appeared slightly empty. But Tong Lei enjoyed this feeling tremendously. The etiquette girl came to the room and left after placing the meal card. Following which, there were two waiting staffs who came over—one offered up the menu, and the other poured drinks for everyone—their service was very pleasant.

Being the host, Tong Lei familiarly flipped the menu to the page of the most delectable seafood and pointed with his finger. "Give me four of this."

"Wow! Tong Lei, I love eating abalone the most." Sitting at one side, Xiao Xi said happily, "Only, it is worth One Thousand and Eight Hundred per piece. Normally I would not let other people have it; you are s

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