"Let's go," Xiao Han said.
The two women looked puzzled, not knowing what he was planning to do.
"Aren't you hungry?" Xiao Han asked, patting his stomach.
Hearing him say that, the two actually felt hungry.
The three of them took two cars and quickly left the hospital. Xiao Han led the way in his Lamborghini, heading straight to The Taste of Snow.
This was Yang Xue's restaurant. The food was excellent, and when it came to eating, Xiao Han remembered this place, so he came here.
The greeter was the same one as last time. When he saw Xiao Han appear, he immediately showed a respectful expression, knowing this was the boss's friend.
"Good evening, sir," the greeter greeted politely.
"Why are you still here? Someone as sharp as you should be at a higher position. I'll speak to Yang Xue when I have a chance, to give you a shot at being a manager," Xiao Han patted the greeter, clearly impressed by him.
The greeter looked delighted and excitedly said, "Thank you, sir."
