Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 432 Not Discussing Private Matters
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll listen to Brother Shen, I'll go check right away!" Song Hao slid down and ran off quickly.

Outside the door, he scratched his head in confusion. "Brother Shen is really strange. He's already with Miss Ke'er, so why is he still thinking about Miss Su? He's like someone who's eating what he has while eyeing what he doesn't!"

Soon, Song Hao delivered the documents.

"Miss Su has been helping Miss Wu manage the store for the past few years. Ruyi Restaurant has only recently started to take off, and business is booming. Miss Wu has also gifted shares of the store to Miss Su. So, Miss Su is now the owner of Ruyi Restaurant. In recent years, she has also won many honors as one of the most outstanding female entrepreneurs in China!"

"I also looked into that little girl named Tiantian. She's four years and eight months old today. I heard she was premature. She looks like a doll. Shen Qingfeng accompanied her to all her prenatal checkups, so it's highly likely that she's Shen Qingfeng's child. But it's strange that the two of them haven't registered their marriage, although they've been living together. But now that they have a child, none of that matters anymore..."

As they were talking, Song Hao sensed something was wrong. He stole a glance at his boss, whose face was so dark it was almost icy.

Four years and eight months?
Shen Qingfeng's child?

cohabitation?

These words quickly conjured up a picture in Xiao Shen's mind: he had just left the country when Su Ying got together with Shen Qingfeng and soon became pregnant.

He thought Su Ying had feelings for him and was reluctant to let go, but who knew that she had seamlessly transitioned to Shen Qingfeng? In other words, she had even been hoping to divorce him and be with that man for a long time.
No wonder she was more eager than anyone else to file for divorce back then; now we finally know why.

In an instant, Xiao Shen's anger flared up, and he raised his hand to smash the crystal ashtray in front of him.

The loud noise startled Song Hao, who shrank back into the corner.

"Get out! All of you, get out!"

Get out! Song Hao, get out now!

Strange, what's wrong with Brother Shen? Miss Su has found her love, what does it have to do with him? Wasn't it him who rejected her in the first place? Could it be that he regrets it now?
Xiao Shen felt a sense of betrayal and humiliation. He never imagined that Su Ying was such a promiscuous woman behind his back, taking the 50 million yuan compensation he gave her and turning around to throw herself into the arms of another man, while he, like a fool, knew nothing about it.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!
Su Ying, you're really something! I won't let you get away with this so easily!

Ruyi Restaurant.

Su Ying arrived at the restaurant early as usual. Even though it wasn't peak dining time yet, the restaurant was almost full, and the private rooms were in high demand.

Zhao Min, the employee in charge of the private rooms, returned dejectedly with a plate of wontons. "President Su, these were taken away by the guests in room 88. They said the ingredients weren't fresh enough and asked us to replace them!"

"What? The ingredients aren't fresh?" Su Ying exclaimed in surprise.

She is extremely strict about the freshness of ingredients, and she personally oversees almost every step of the process. Ingredients are the face of a restaurant and are of paramount importance, so she was quite surprised by this situation.

Su Ying immediately checked today's ingredient purchase order and confirmed that there was no problem. "How about this, make a new one for the customer and give them a coupon as an apology!"

"Understood, Mr. Su!"

A moment later, Zhao Min brought back another serving. "President Su, this was brought back by the guests in room 88. They said it was too salty and they couldn't eat it!" Su Ying tried one herself. "Strange, it's just right!"

She also asked other guests to taste it, and everyone gave their opinions.

However, everyone has different tastes, and perhaps this guest prefers a lighter flavor, so Su Ying arranged to make a different kind of wonton for the guest.

A short while later, Zhao Min returned for the third time, complaining impatiently, "Can the guest in room 88 be so picky just because he's handsome? Seafood without a fishy smell, can it even be called sea shrimp? President Sheng, I think we should just give up on doing business with this guest; he's just too difficult to please!"

"When you're in business, you can't just kick customers out. How about this, I'll see them off this time. I want to see what this picky customer is really like!"

It was the same seafood wontons, delivered personally by Su Ying, who also gave her several of the restaurant's signature dishes as a gift.

"Hello sir, I am the restaurant manager. The head waiter has already told me about the situation. I'm sorry that our wontons did not meet your taste. To show our sincerity, we will give you a few of our restaurant's signature dishes as a gift!" Su Ying pushed the food cart in and placed the dishes on the table one by one with standard movements.

She glanced at the man standing with his back to her in front of the floor-to-ceiling window out of the corner of her eye, and her heart skipped a beat.

The man's coat hung on a hanger; he was only wearing a dark gray shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up, and the watch on his wrist reflected a sharp light.

With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an upright posture, he looks like someone who works out regularly, giving off a distinctly masculine vibe.

He was leisurely drinking, his blurry silhouette reflected in the glass.

Having worked in the service industry for so long, Su Ying knew all too well the taboo of staring at customers, so she glanced at him and quickly looked away. However, she did feel that this man was somewhat familiar.

"Sir, is there anything else you need?"

Su Ying stood to one side, her hands crossed in front of her, slightly bowing, the standard posture of a service industry worker.

"I thought Ruyi Restaurant's food would be something special, but I only found out today that it's just so-so!"

Su Ying's back stiffened; that voice...

She slowly raised her head, and that arrogant face came into view.

Xiao Shen had a faint smile on his lips, a smile that carried both sarcasm and the triumph of capturing his prey.

Su Ying quickly regained her composure. "As the saying goes, it's impossible to please everyone. I apologize if we can't meet your expectations, sir. However, you can't generalize. Otherwise, our restaurant wouldn't have survived until now!"

"President Su is quite eloquent, but his character is questionable!" Xiao Shen leisurely swirled his wine glass.

Su Ying frowned and looked at him, puzzled.

"You're pretending not to know me, and it looks just like you really do!"

This was an insult to Xiao Shen; no one could ignore him like that.

Su Ying smiled faintly, changing the subject, "Is there anything else you need, sir?"

"Have!"

"You say!"

The man gestured with his chin towards the seat next to him, "You'll eat with me!"

"I'm so sorry, sir, the store is very busy, and we have a rule that during working hours we can only work and not talk about personal matters!"

Xiao Shen raised an eyebrow. "You yourself said it was a private matter, so you admit you know me?"

Unable to argue with him, Su Ying decided to change the subject again, "If there's nothing else, then I won't disturb your meal any longer, sir. Enjoy your meal!"

"Su Ying!"

Su Ying's feet suddenly stopped.

The voice that called out her name was both familiar and strange. Four years had passed since they last met, and now he was pestering her again. What did he mean by that?
"Is there anything else, sir?" Su Ying composed herself and asked politely.

The moment she turned around, the man grabbed her waist.