Watching the little one's practiced movements, her adorably dazed face with a hint of cleverness, was truly amusing.
Shen Muyan watched it 657 several times before replying with two words:
"Impressive!"
Shen Muyan then forwarded the video to Shen Hongda and his wife, as well as Fang Ya.
Before long, she received replies.
Shen Hongda: "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Our little Yao Yao is absolutely amazing!"
Fang Ya: "President Shen can quit her job tomorrow. Your daughter can support you!"
The corners of Shen Muyan's lips curved upward, and her mood became exceptionally pleasant.
The meeting would continue until two or three in the afternoon, and the venue had prepared a simple buffet for lunch.
It was called simple, but there was actually a wide variety of dishes, combining Chinese and Western cuisine in a lavish spread.
However, all the company bosses present ran hotels or restaurants. What kind of food had they not eaten before?
The buffet that looked incredibly luxurious to ordinary people was merely so-so in the eyes of those bosses.
Still, they had to eat. How else were they supposed to hold meetings all afternoon without filling their stomachs?
Sun Zhi, the owner of Haoyue Hotel, and Fan Qingfang, the owner of Shihua Crystal Restaurant, were privately friends with Shen Muyan, so the three sat together.
Chewing on a steak, Sun Zhi complained, "I need to suggest to Old Hao at the resort that he replace the Western restaurant's head chef. What kind of steak is this? I can't even chew through it!"
Fan Qingfang had ordered Kung Pao Chicken and Salt-baked Cheese Australian Lobster, and she agreed.
"This Kung Pao Chicken is a little dry too. It's nowhere near as good as the food at my own restaurant."
Ordinary people ate simply to eat, but wealthy