When Xiao Wan heard what Song Zhoubai said, a trace of shyness suddenly appeared on her face. She sat in her seat and muttered softly, "Why are you eavesdropping on people's conversations?"

"I wasn't eavesdropping. I just happened to hear it when I came in." Song Zhoubai had a smile on his face. After entering the private room, he turned around and closed the door.

"Why did your family think of coming to town today?" He walked to the nearest seat and sat down.

"Something happened. It's almost noon, so I plan to eat something in town." Wen Shutang explained.

"I just heard what Uncle Feng said. You are really a weird person. You get uncomfortable even when I don't charge you money." Song Zhoubai put the folding fan in his hand on the table with a teasing tone.

Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows: "You are also quite strange. You don't want the money I give you."

Song Zhoubai choked, well, he could never win against Wen Shutang when it came to speaking.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Feng Shu's voice came from outside: "Madam Wen, serve the food."

After getting Wen Shutang's response, Feng Shu pushed open the door and turned sideways, letting the servant carrying the dishes behind him go in. One dish after another of exquisite dishes were brought to the table.

The three children were stunned. They had never seen so many delicious dishes before. Their appetite was immediately aroused, but no one picked up their chopsticks. Instead, they sat obediently in their seats, waiting for instructions from the adults.

"All the dishes are served. These are the signature dishes of our Zhaixing Tower." Feng Shu explained with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Manager Feng." Wen Shutang nodded slightly to express his gratitude and turned to look at the three children.

"Let's eat."

After getting Wen Shutang's permission, the three children picked up their chopsticks and took small bites of the dishes in front of them to taste them.

The children eat in a very polite manner, giving people a well-behaved feeling.

Song Zhoubai narrowed his eyes and looked at the three children. His favorable impression of them increased a little. At the same time, he also admired Wen Shutang and Xiao Yizhuo for their teaching of the children.

Wen Shutang had a faint smile on her face. Seeing the three children enjoying the delicious food, she felt very satisfied. Isn't the purpose of making so much money to let the children live a good life?

Then she turned to look at Song Zhoubai who was sitting next to her, raised her eyebrows at him, with obvious inquiry in her eyes.

Song Zhoubai only took one look and realized that this person was asking him why he was still staying here. He couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was too obvious that he was trying to drive someone away.

He cleared his throat and said, "Actually, I have something else to tell you today."

"what's up?"

"I was just meeting a guest in the next box. Do you know who the guest was?" Song Zhoubai deliberately kept the secret, looking mysterious.

Wen Shutang was a little speechless. He met so many people all day long. How could she guess who it was?

Perhaps the silence in her eyes was too obvious, Song Zhoubai touched his nose unnaturally: "He is an old friend of mine. His family is the largest merchant family in Baiping Town and is very famous in the entire Lingnan area. He is very interested in your perfume."

Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and for a moment he was unable to figure out Song Zhoubai's thoughts.

"He's a nice guy. I thought I could introduce you to each other. Who knows, maybe we'll have a chance to do business together in the future. After all, we can make money together." Song Zhoubai said as he looked at the expression on Wen Shutang's face.

In fact, he was asked by an old friend to ask for Wen Shutang's opinion. His friend had always wanted to get involved in the spice industry, but there was nothing outstanding that he could like. Now perfumes are selling very well everywhere, and as a businessman, how could his friend not be tempted.

So, during this meeting, she told him that she wanted to get to know Wen Shutang.

It was not easy for him to offend the other person. It would not affect his interests anyway. If he really connected the two of them, they would definitely not forget him as the person who connected them when they made money in the future.

Song Zhoubai also has his own selfish thoughts in his heart.

Hearing this, Wen Shutang immediately understood: "Of course I can. It is my honor to meet such a great businessman."

Wen Shutang had said all the polite words. She could see that Song Zhoubai came just to find out what she meant.

Her hearing has always been sharp. Just now when Feng Shu took them to the box to find Song Zhoubai, she clearly heard the voice of another man in the box.

Song Zhoubai must have come here specially because of this friend's idea. Who knows, this friend might be secretly eavesdropping on their conversation in some corner.

The fact was exactly as Wen Shutang had thought. Behind the screen in the next box stood a tall man with a folding fan in his hand and a carved jade pendant that looked very valuable hanging around his waist.

He just heard Wen Shutang's words clearly, and his thin lips curled up slightly. The flattery in this woman's words was a little too obvious.

It's quite interesting though.

Hearing Wen Shutang say this, Song Zhoubai's face lit up: "If you are willing, that would be great. My friend is waiting in the box. How about I ask him to come over and have a chat with us?"

Wen Shutang pursed her lips and turned to look at the three children who were still eating obediently and Xiao Yizhuo who had been sitting aside without saying a word.

"There's no need to rush. Let's wait until the children have eaten their fill. Otherwise, it would be bad if word gets out that you, Young Master Song, treat us harshly." She said half-jokingly.

Song Zhoubai finally realized what was happening and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I was so happy that I forgot how to entertain guests. I'm so sorry, Uncle Feng, please bring some more dishes."

Hearing Song Zhoubai's voice, Feng Shuli, who had been waiting at the door of the box, immediately responded, "Okay, young master."

"No need. It would be a waste to bring more. These are enough. Young Master Song, please don't force me to buy or sell." Wen Shutang waved his hand.

"I won't sell it to you. These dishes served later are my gifts to you as a thank you gift." Song Zhoubai smiled.

"Then you guys have your meal first, I'll come back later and won't disturb your family." Song Zhoubai stood up and picked up the folding fan that had just been placed on the table. After saying goodbye to Wen Shutang, he walked out of the box and closed the door for them.

After closing the door, he turned and walked into another private room, approaching the elegantly dressed man: "I told you Madam Wen would definitely agree, Ah Sheng."

Pei Sheng nodded slightly, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and looked back at Song Zhoubai, his handsome face full of smiles: "She is indeed as you said, very interesting, she is really an extraordinary woman."

"Yes, a woman who can make something as novel as perfume must be an extraordinary woman. People in the capital have asked me about it several times in a roundabout way." Song Zhoubai poured himself a cup of tea while sitting on a stool, took a sip and muttered softly.

When Pei Sheng heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

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