Xiao Yu was unfamiliar with life in Beijing and had no expectations of anyone coming to support her restaurant. She thought she'd just have to greet the common people before getting straight to cooking.
Who would have guessed that at this moment, Yan Qing, a figure of great importance, would appear lined up at her noodle house?
There were already quite a few people sitting in the hundred or so square meter noodle house, but as soon as the ordinary folks saw this man of extraordinary presence, they quickly stood up and offered their seats when his gaze swept over them.
So, Yan Qing took his rightful place in the center of the shop. He also signaled for his men to sit down before turning to look at the menu on the wall.
When his eyes caught the words "seafood noodles," he couldn't help but salivate.
He slammed the table with force, "A serving of seafood noodles!"
