The car stopped downstairs at the Ouri Hotel. A doorman immediately stepped forward, opened the door, and took Lu Qin's keys.
"Mr. Lu, I'll park it for you."
The first essential skill of a doorman was knowing how to read the room. If they still could not tell what was going on between Lu Qin and Shen Muyan after all these years, then they had wasted their time in the business.
The doorman thoughtfully parked Lu Qin's car in the designated space, right beside their President Shen's white Maserati.
Yeah, I'm fucking brilliant!
The doorman gave himself a mental thumbs-up for his cleverness.
Lu Qin took the elevator to the office. Song Xuanxuan, who had just finished reporting on work, brightened at once and excitedly led Lu Qin inside.
"Boss, the Boss Lady is here!"
Lu Qin: "?"
Shen Muyan: "..."
Other than Shen Muyan, Lu Qin had only told the Executive Chefs of eight Ouri chain hotels his lamb soup recipe, and they had all signed confidentiality agreements.
If an Executive Chef left and used the lamb soup recipe for profit, they would face enormous compensation claims.
Once something like that came to light, their entire culinary career would be over.
So, there were still very few people foolish enough to try it.
Fifteen chefs specializing in lamb soup gathered in the kitchen, waiting for Lu Qin's technical guidance.
When Lu Qin entered the kitchen, pairs of eyes immediately turned toward him.
The lamb soup at the Hongchang District hotel had gone wildly popular, greatly boosting its occupancy rate. News of it had already spread through Ouri hotels in every district.
There was something rather legendary about the whole affair.
The protagonist was the young Master Lu standing before them. The lamb soup he made was so fragrant it