Soon, the three of them arrived in a temporary private dining room.
At first glance, the setting inside was indeed very simple, even lesser than the equipment in a grilled fish restaurant.
However, with a closer look, one could notice that every appliance in the room was clean and tidy, with a touch of home amidst the simplicity.
Yang Tiantian smiled embarrassedly towards the two, "This is it, our usual dining place. The kitchen is right next door, I apologize for the humble surroundings."
If it had only been Tang Shu, whom Yang Tiantian had known for a while, she would have been sure Tang Shu wouldn’t mind, but...
She cautiously glanced at Jing Yu, who was clad in branded attire from head to toe, and felt nervous inside.
This person looked rich and noble at a glance, could he really adapt?
Jing Yu looked around, his expression giving nothing away, and nodded at her.
"This place is nice."
Well... okay, although she really couldn’t tell if he meant it or not.
"You guys sit first. I’ll go tell Dad. Feel free to order anything, I guarantee your satisfaction!"
The environment may not be up to par, but their food is!
She still had that much confidence.
After stepping out of the private room, Yang Tiantian sighed with relief but then started to feel conflicted again.
Tang Shu was with a man, and not just any man, but a top-tier one. As her personal assistant, should she give Sister Luo a heads-up?
But then again, isn’t it Tang Shu, rather than Sister Luo, who pays her salary?
To tell or not to tell?
Why does life have so many multiple-choice questions?
Forget it, entertaining the guests is the priority, time to serve these two VIPs well!
Yang Tiantian shook her head to dispel the messy thoughts and decided to pretend she hadn’t seen anything tonight, hurrying towards the kitchen.
"Dad, my boss has come to eat—"
Inside the private room, Tang Shu took two sets of wrapped cutlery and napkins for herself, then turned to see Jing Yu bringing over a pot of water.
"It’s winter now, better drink less cold drinks and more hot water."
"I’m not familiar with the signature dishes here, do you want to order?"
Somehow, the two had developed a tacit understanding that whoever recommended the place would be responsible for ordering.
Although it was Tang Shu’s first visit to the Yang Family Private Restaurant, it wasn’t her first time eating their food. Each time Yang Tiantian brought her takeout, it was the signature dishes made by the Yang father and daughter.
For this reason, she was very familiar with the signature dishes here, and quickly wrote down a few dish names on a post-it note with a pencil.
"Uncle Yang’s cooking skills are excellent. I’ve been eating here while on set, and after such a long time of filming, I didn’t lose weight; in fact, I’ve gained a few pounds."
After writing down the last dish, Tang Shu looked up to find Jing Yu had already unwrapped her cutlery and even poured her a cup of tea.
"However... I don’t think you’ve gotten any fatter, it looks like you’ve grown taller since last time,"
he observed after a moment’s examination.
Tang Shu raised her eyebrows, "Of course, I’m only eighteen, still growing."
Every time she met with her manager, Sister Luo, the latter couldn’t help but observe her figure, and this phrase had almost become a catchphrase for Tang Shu.
Thinking about those celebrities on the internet who diet to maintain their figure made her shudder.
After all, without the joy of eating, what pleasure is there in life?
As for her figure, just exercise more.
Jing Yu recalled their eating habits during meals and couldn’t help but laugh.