Wolong Villa, No. 82

"Enough! Are we going to eat or not?"

Zhang Yang cut Lin Dongqiang off before he could pile on more flattery. Zhang Yang was hungry, and at this rate, he would never get to eat in peace.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. Please enjoy your meal with your mother and Mrs. Zhang. If you need anything, just let Manager Su know."

Lin Dongqiang had wanted to make a good impression, but Zhang Yang clearly wasn't interested. At least he had made his intentions known.

Bowing and nodding, Lin Dongqiang left the private room. Liu Mei sat there frowning at Zhang Yang, then glanced at Su Xiner.

Who exactly was Zhang Yang? Why did the owner of a restaurant as large as Elegant Residence treat him with such respect?

"Mom, eat!"

Zhang Yang picked up his chopsticks. He really was hungry, so he stood on no ceremony.

The three of them ate while Su Xiner stood nearby, ready to attend to anything they needed.

"Go on and get back to work. We don't need anything else."

Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore. Having someone watch over them while they ate made him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll be right outside the door."

Su Xiner smiled. Realizing that her presence was making the meal awkward, she acknowledged him and left the private room.

"Xiao Yang, who is this Boss Lin, exactly? Do you outrank him?"

Zhang Yang had mentioned doing business with the Lin Family, so it was only natural for Liu Mei to think along those lines. If they worked at the same company, a higher-ranking employee would naturally command more respect.

Zhang Yang liked eating in a private room. There was no one around to look down on him, call him useless, or mock and ridicule him.

It just lacked a certain