"This taste..." Investor A had just taken a sip of the soup and couldn't speak anymore, it was just too fragrant!
"Old Ye! You're so sly! Never heard you mention your son's superb cooking skills. If the chefs at your hotel were all as capable as the one who made this bowl of noodles, how could you worry about business not booming?" After finishing the last sip of soup, Investor B said contentedly.
"Old Ye, if you had mentioned focusing on food earlier, I would have agreed a long time ago! Specially having your son deliver this bowl of noodles, are you lacking confidence in your own skills? Oh well, rest assured, based on this bowl of noodles alone, it can definitely become the signature dish of the hotel." Investor A regretfully looked at the empty bowl, and then glanced at Ye Shengyuan with a cunning gleam in his eyes.
