The fish in the soup was fresh and delightful, and the fragrance of the broth was rich without any fishy taste. It was refreshingly satisfying, deserving a five-star rating.
"Did you really try it?"
Zhou Wang asked with a slight chuckle while putting down his chopsticks and dabbing his mouth with a napkin, addressing Biaozi who was sitting nearby.
Biaozi, sitting upright in perfect posture, leaned slightly forward and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Zhou, rest assured, I never shortchange myself when it comes to food."
"Alright, let's go... Oh, by the way, if we head over now, won't it be break time at the company?"
Zhou Wang was about to stand up but suddenly remembered something.
"That's not a problem. Mr. Zhang said he's cleared his schedule for today. You can go over anytime, and he will be waiting."
Biaozi responded immediately.
"Okay."
