The only guest: "Your surname is also Wen. It can't be such a coincidence. You are his daughter, right?" Song Xiyuan leaned towards her slightly and asked half-seriously with a gentle smile.

The color on Wen Cai's face suddenly faded rapidly. In just a moment, his face turned as pale as paper. After thinking for a long time, there was only a ball of mud left in his mind, which became more and more confusing: "...how could you..."

She didn't know what she wanted to say or what she was talking about, but suddenly, even the face of the man in front of her became blurry.

She stayed there, speechless and unable to move.

"What's wrong?" Song Xiyuan suddenly laughed out loud, "I'm just asking casually, why did your face change?"

Wen Cai bit his lip. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and murmured: "I just... thought of my dad... Do you remember? I told you that he doesn't want me and my mother anymore..."

Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and took her into his arms: "Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said such nonsense. In fact, you can tell from this photo that this girl is definitely not you. I

Just teasing you."

Wen Cai poked her head out of his arms and noticed that there was a small picture in the lower right corner of the newspaper. It was the profile of her face in a blue dress that appeared on the headline of the newspaper the day before.

She was a little relieved, but then she thought of something. She couldn't help but curled her lips and looked up at him: "Am I much worse than the girl in the photo?"

"It's not that much." Song Xiyuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly there was a hint of narrowing in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture on her chest, "Well, there is still a chance to surpass her, but it seems that I have to continue to work hard."

"Ah -" Wen Cai screamed due to his frivolous words and reached out to cover his mouth, "You are so evil!"

The two quarreled for a while, and she suddenly remembered something: "How is your work going?"

Song Xiyuan turned his head away and sighed quietly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Cai suddenly became nervous, "The boss still won't let you go?"

"no……"

"Then what happened?"

He raised his eyebrows, his face looking extremely regretful: "Miss Wen, congratulations, you have become our super VIP of TSE. From now on, Song Xiyuan, the number one of TSE, will provide services exclusively for you."

His expression was really confusing. He was gentle and dull. It took him a long time to realize the meaning of his words. He was immediately annoyed and happy: "So, you have completely resigned from there? Then what will happen next?"

what to do?"

Song Xiyuan leaned on the sofa casually: "Invest. What do you like? Open a coffee shop?"

Wen Cai's heart suddenly moved, and he beamed with joy: "You want to do catering? Why not open a restaurant! In this way, firstly, I can eat a lot of delicious food, and secondly, I can also find a chef to steal his skills."

"You covet my chef?" He raised his eyebrows, "Learn from it and compete with my restaurant in the future?"

Wen Cai thought for a while, then nodded solemnly, and then smiled and hugged his neck: "Let's see, you, the only guest, do you like the food in your own restaurant or the private dishes made by me?"
Chapter completed!