They arrived at the chairman's personal restaurant. Just when they sat down at a place near the window, they heard a roaring sound of a chopper.It was already lunch hour, Louise and her colleagues headed to the restaurant to have their lunch when they all suddenly, with an inquisitive mind, saw a helicopter roaring continuously in the sky.The chopper came to a halt as it hovered above the restaurant, then a few men came out from it, each of them with a high-classed slivered tray, with the words 'Food Hall’ craved at the bottom of the tray, on their hand.Louise knew about Food Hall which their dishes sold were limited every day. A booking in advance would be required if anyone wanted to have a meal, so it's impossible to book it on that day itself.However, it seemed that those food were fresh from the oven.By just staring at the trays, one was able to smell that fragrant smell, making them drooled.The servants, in an orderly manner, served the dish at lightning speed. A deli
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