Because they were talking inside, Aunt Wu didn't dare to disturb them and couldn't make up her mind, so she came to ask Nian Mu.
Nian Mu glanced at the time, then at the closed tea room door, "Get ready, prepare more things."
Although Song Beixi is Mu Shaoling's good brother, it doesn't matter if he prepares lunch or not.
However, this is basic etiquette. Being more prepared is just a waste, but not being prepared is rude and drives away guests.
"I think so too, but Mr. Song's taste..." Aunt Wu said, she was afraid that the food she prepared would not suit Song Beixi's taste.
Nian Mu said: "Just prepare some home-cooked dishes. I remember that Mr. Song likes to eat home-cooked dishes."
"How do you know?" Aunt Wu answered curiously. If I remember correctly, this is the first time Song Beixi is still here during meal time.
Nian Mu was stunned. She couldn't say that she had known Song Beixi for a long time.
She smiled and said: "Who doesn't like home-cooked food? And he is Mr. Mu's good brother, so there is no need to be too grand. Come on, I will help you."
"Sorry to trouble you." Aunt Wu smiled and walked back to the kitchen. The food Nian Mu cooked tasted very good. Even simple home-cooked food can make people eat without stopping their chopsticks.
The two of them were busy in the kitchen, while Mu Shaoling and Song Beixi were sitting in the tea room drinking tea.
After discussing the mess that Song Beiye caused, they began to discuss official matters and the recent events in the business district of City A.
The conversation between the two men lasted endlessly, but it was not boring. After all, the things they discussed determined the next development of their company.
"Have you heard? The city government is preparing to develop that abandoned land in the western suburbs." Song Beixi said.
"Are you sure?" Mu Shaoling asked, "The land in the western suburbs was originally a playground, but it has been abandoned for so long. It has always been said that it will be developed. It is just some rumors that came from Zhan Zhan Ruan Ruan.
It’s been spreading since then.”
Song Beixi affirmed: "I think it's true this time. You might as well ask your father-in-law to see if you can get anything out of his mouth. It's not just for convenience. If it is really developed, it will be good for both of us."
Be prepared and go bid, you are right."
Although the project that Mu Shaoling received from Manle is enough for the entire group to run worry-free for a whole year, when it comes to making money, who can have too much?
Moreover, if a small business wins the development rights of that land, the small business will also be promoted to a higher level.
If they win, their company's strength will be even stronger.
Lin Wenzheng definitely knows where to develop.
But, he may not necessarily say it.
Mu Shaoling said: "I will inquire, but I may not be able to obtain useful information. You should also inquire."
"I know that your father-in-law is famous for his uprightness. Many people want to get information from him and get benefits from him, but there is no way, so I can't count on it. I have now found someone to investigate.
Whose mouth did this news come from?" Song Beixi was also trying to figure out whether this rumor was true or false.
Mu Shaoling nodded, this matter must be clarified.
The abandoned land in the western suburbs is a large playground that covers a large area. If it is really to be redeveloped, this project must be won.
Song Beixi glanced at the time, put down the teacup, and said, "It's dinner time."
Mu Shaoling glanced at the time on his watch and saw that it was indeed dinner time. Before he knew it, they were talking for more than an hour.
"Then let's go." He stood up and planned to see the guest off.
Song Beixi also stood up and stared at him, "I worked so hard back and forth to even bring this brat Song Beiye to you, so you don't plan to treat me to lunch?"
"You want to eat Nian Mu's cooking, right?" Mu Shaoling also knew that Song Beixi always thought Nian Mu's cooking skills were excellent.
"So what, it's not like I want to pick up your woman, so why not just have a meal?" Song Beixi rogue said, following him out of the tea room, "I worked so hard, and I didn't intend for you to invite me to a restaurant, so please
Can’t I just have a home-cooked meal?”
"Aunt Wu is cooking today." As soon as Mu Shaoling finished speaking, Aunt Wu walked out of the dining room and looked at the two of them, "Sir, Mr. Song, have you finished talking? The food is also ready. Come on.
Let’s eat?”
Song Beixi asked: "Aunt Wu, have you prepared my share?"
"Mr. Song, you are a guest, so of course you are prepared, and Ms. Nian also helped with the cooking." Aunt Wu said with a bright smile.
"Professor Nian cooked the food and prepared my share, so I'm welcome." Song Beixi walked directly into the dining room as if he was a stranger.
Nian Mu was standing next to the dining table in an apron, ladling soup into a bowl with a spoon in her hand. When she saw Song Beixi walking in, she said, "Mr. Song, you can eat now."
Four bowls were prepared on the dinner table. Song Beixi smiled and nodded. Compared to Mu Shaoling's stinginess, Nian Mu was really good at being a good person.
He should always have a Nianmu by his side.
After all, with a temper like Mu Shaoling's, people wouldn't be easily offended.
Mu Shaoling walked in and saw that she was still wearing an apron. He felt a little unhappy and said, "Just let Aunt Wu do these things from now on."
"Sir, that's what you said." Aunt Wu came over and immediately took the spoon from Nian Mu's hand.
Nian Mu asked her to inform the two of them for dinner. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the dining room, Nian Mu would do such a thing. She was very embarrassed and said, "Ms. Nian, please sit down."
Seeing Aunt Wu like this, Nianmu didn't try to do anything else and had to sit on the chair.
After Aunt Wu ladled soup for the three of them, she walked into the kitchen and served the lunch she and Nian Mu prepared together.
"It's very rich." Song Beixi commented.
"I don't know what you like to eat, Mr. Song, so I just made it based on the ingredients in the refrigerator." Nian Mu said.
Song Beixi looked at the sumptuous table, which contained ordinary home-cooked dishes.
These dishes will never appear on the menus of five-star restaurants outside.
But after eating the food cooked by Nian Mu, he knew that these were even more delicious than those cooked by Michelin restaurants outside.
"I like to eat home-cooked food, and whatever Li Ni likes to eat, I like to eat." Song Beixi said. Nian Mu may not know his taste, but he definitely knows Li Ni's taste.
Mu Shaoling sat down and looked at the sumptuous meal, thinking to himself that Song Beixi was getting an advantage.
"If you like home-cooked food, let Li Ni cook it for you." He took a sip of the soup and said coolly.
Song Beixi shook his head and said: "Li Ni is a kitchen killer, so I won't let her enter the kitchen."
"Is it appropriate for you to say that about your fiancée?" Mu Shaoling asked him.
"Fiancée?" Nian Mu couldn't help but look at Song Beixi in surprise.
