But this had to be an exception, because there was only one Lu Qin in the world.
A Lu Qin with such incredible culinary skills.
What Shen Muyan found even harder to understand was that after so many years of marriage, she had never discovered this strength of his.
Had she never truly tried to understand the man who had once been hers?
Or had he hidden it too well?
There was no point dwelling on it now. They were already divorced.
This was a horror story.
Fang Ya's mouth fell open into an O, her face full of shock.
Oh my god! Lu Qin could make 1.2 million a month!
Lu Qin's business had been booming before too, and Fang Ya had roughly guessed how much he could make from his stall.
Back then, Fang Ya had told Shen Muyan that Lu Qin's income was already higher than Shen Muyan's salary as a CEO.
Of course, that was without counting the hotel shares.
But now, Lu Qin's monthly earnings were practically equivalent to Fang Ya and Shen Muyan's combined annual income.
Lu Qin had even made the trending searches yesterday, and his fame was rapidly growing.
There would only be more customers in the future, never fewer.
Fang Ya clenched her fists. "You rich lady, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I'd known, we wouldn't have paid!"
At this rate, Lu Qin would soon become a millionaire, then a multimillionaire.
Damn it!
"From now on, we'll come eat for free every day!"
Shen Muyan said, "No problem. Your skin's thick enough to come every day. Remember to bring me a portion too..."
Fang Ya said, "Fuck!"
The two followed the line out when Fang Ya suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Shen Muyan asked.
Fang Ya turned, her gaze settling