Ning Qing, I’m Ten Years Older Than You. Do You Think I’m Old?

Lu Shaoming smiled in a reserved manner but didn't reply.

The hotel manager couldn't hold back; he took the dish from a waiter and served the dish to the aunt. He said politely, "Aunt, he is our hotel's CEO. Every dish here is specially cooked by the top chef in the hotel. You can't find it anywhere else. Aunties, please enjoy your lunch."

"CEO?" The aunt's suspicious emotion seemed to reveal her confusion, what's that?

"CEO means boss," the hotel manager explained patiently.

The aunties gasped. The hotel looked like it was one of the top hotels in T city. The person opposite them… was the boss?

They shook their heads in disbelief.

Lu Shaoming took a bowl and filled the bowl with soup before he placed it in front of Yue Wanqing, "Mom, this is shark fin soup with cordyceps and sea cucumber. It's really good for your health. I told the chef to cook it for you. Try it."