Return to the City: The Strongest King

When the car reached the restaurant, everyone entered a private room and sat down. Right away, Song Xiaodong said, "Today is all about thanking everyone, so feel free to order whatever you like. Don’t be polite with me."

Song Xiaoru also smiled and said, "I’ve worked here so long and never had a meal with everyone. Today, you really don’t have to be shy."

Wu Zheng deliberately flipped through the menu and said, "Then we’ll really start ordering. The stuff here is pretty expensive. If we order casually, a meal won’t be under two thousand yuan."

"It’s okay." Song Xiaodong said with a smile.

Song Xiaodong and the others were sincere, but the ordinary staff weren’t fools either. Symbolically, each person ordered one dish.

Wu Zheng initially wanted to prank Song Xiaodong, but felt it somewhat embarrassing and ended up not ordering too many expensive items.

Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru lacked the mood to eat. The two held hands under the table, occasionally exchanging fond glances, and only occasionally spoke to the others, clearly distracted.

The colleagues were perceptive. The meal didn’t last long, and Wu Zheng watched with slight annoyance, but he could only look on hungrily. After all, they were a couple, and he had a family business to tend to; he couldn’t just shamelessly intrude.

"This is my business card. If any of you face difficult issues in the future, you can call me. It’s also my way of saying thanks for taking care of my sister all this time."

Song Xiaodong handed out a business card to each person, exchanged a few pleasantries, and left with Song Xiaoru.

The colleagues all kept their cards. Wu Zheng turned and looked at the card, which aside from Song Xiaodong’s name, only had a mobile number. He scoffed and said, "Not even a title, and he prints cards, how boring."

Saying this, Wu Zheng casually tossed the card into the trash can.