Two people.
Six dishes and one soup, with meat, vegetables, and seafood.
There was also a fruit dish for after the meal.
Halfway through the meal, Lin Guixiang seemed to remember something, picked up her phone, and sent a text message to Xiao Li and He Tao, telling them not to wait for her for dinner and to sort it out themselves.
The meal expenses could be claimed from the finance department.
Lin Guixiang had just sent the message when Mu Baicheng's phone rang.
Mu Baicheng answered the call, "Hello."
From the other end of the phone came the voice of Mu Xiaoxiao, "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Eating," Mu Baicheng replied.
Eating?
Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively felt something was off; according to her father's habits, he never had dinner before 6 p.m.
"Who are you having dinner with?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked immediately afterward.
Mu Baicheng hesitated for a moment, "A friend."
A friend?
A warning bell went off in Mu Xiaoxiao's mind.
This 'friend' her father mentioned...