"Then I'll thank you in advance, Mr. Lin, for honoring us with your presence."
With that, Yun Shu downed her drink in one go and politely said,
"Mr. Lin, I won't disturb you any further while you dine with your family. If you need anything during your meal, please don't hesitate to call on me."
"Alright, thank you."
After a few more polite exchanges, Yun Shu and the male manager left the private room. Then, the manager quietly asked.
"Ms. Yun, you offered him such a big discount—what if he brings people here to eat and drink excessively in the future?"
As a manager, his instinct was to consider the situation from a financial perspective.
"Don't worry, he won't come back here to eat," Yun Shu replied.
"I was just being courteous. But honestly, I wouldn't mind if he did come back—I'm not short on money."
"He won't come back?" the manager asked, puzzled.
"No, Furong Xiang isn't up to his standards."
