The place before them was a VIP private chef restaurant. Shen Muyan knew of places like this—they only received guests of special status, and ordinary people could not even get through the door.
Shen Muyan said, "President Ouyang, you're far too kind."
The group entered, crossed a distinctive courtyard, and arrived at a house styled after a Jiangnan residence. Its Chinese decor was filled with traditional charm and elegant poetry, making the place feel warm and comfortable.
At a private chef restaurant like this, customers could not order dishes. They ate whatever the chef made.
From the hotel to here, Lu Xiyao had been carrying a canvas bag in her hand. It was bulging with what looked like several boxes.
Unable to contain his curiosity, Ouyang Lin asked, "Yao Yao, what are you carrying?"
"Something tasty," Lu Xiyao answered honestly.
Lu Qin explained with a smile, "President Ouyang, it's food we brought along for the road. We've always taught her not to waste food, so she brought it over to finish. Please don't laugh at us."
Ouyang Lin waved a hand and praised, "You've done an excellent job raising your child!"
Ouyang Lin had a daughter of his own, about the same age as Lu Xiyao. Everyone in the family spoiled her rotten, so she had become somewhat pampered.
Ouyang Lin had always thought it was no big deal. The other families in his circle spoiled their children the same way.
Besides, girls were supposed to be raised well. They should be given whatever they wanted and never made to suffer.
But seeing Lu Qin and Shen Muyan's daughter now, Ouyang Lin could see the difference.
Whether it was her politeness and good upbringing from the very beginning, her confidence in an unfamiliar environment, or even her awareness of not