The greater and more outrageous the difference between the price and the actual item, the stronger the wealth energy accumulated on it.

For example, the dish closest to her, "Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow," is actually just an ordinary plate of cold tomato salad...

In short, it's outrageous.

However, Song Mengmeng didn't really care about this absurdity; she was more concerned about whether this wealth would have any effect on her!

Eight or nine out of ten people who come to this dinner party understand that it's called a dinner party, but no one would actually come here to eat!

Many female celebrities have extremely strict requirements for their figure, and many of them only eat boiled vegetables.

So even though the food on the table looks very tempting, not many people actually pick up their chopsticks.

Except for Song Mengmeng, who was sitting in the corner.

The little girl was just like a hamster that had fallen into a food bin, crunching and munching on everything with gusto!

The food at these kinds of clubs is always exquisite, as for the portions...

Do you think people who come to their club would eat and drink excessively?!

So after just one sweep, many plates on the table were emptied, looking rather unappealing.

But the little girl seemed completely oblivious, continuing to eat the dishes on the table according to her own preferences.

Her actions made Director Song, who had been keeping his eyes glued to her, even more interested.

He had also heard that many female celebrities would create a down-to-earth persona for themselves in order to attract traffic, such as being a foodie or being straightforward.

However, this wasn't a public performance, and although the little girl ate quickly, she was very pleasing to the eye and didn't seem to lack manners at all. In fact, watching her made him hungry...

Song Mengmeng's commotion naturally attracted the attention of the other big shots at the table.

Compared to the external investors, the executives of the brokerage firm who hosted this banquet were only thinking about one word – humiliation.

It's one thing to create a persona in public, but what kind of time is this? Can't this brat learn to tone it down a bit?!

"Is it good?" Director Song couldn't hold back any longer. Before the agency's leader could reprimand him, he asked the question he had been wanting to ask for a long time.

"It's alright." Song Mengmeng nodded honestly and replied obediently, "There are just a few dishes that are a bit greasy, but the rest are fine."

Unlike the powerful figures sitting around her, who were more or less shrouded in an aura of darkness, this distinguished guest appeared much cleaner. Therefore, Song Mengmeng did not reject his overtures.

"How about another one?" Director Song laughed, turning to ask the others for their opinions: "To be honest, I'm actually a little hungry after sitting here for so long."

Upon hearing what Director Song said, the executives who were about to explode immediately calmed down and hurriedly ordered the waiters to bring out the menu and order again.

Director Song symbolically ordered two dishes that had already been served, then looked up at Song Mengmeng as if remembering something and asked gently, "Little girl, if you're not full, would you like to order a couple more dishes?"

This can be considered a very obvious case of differential treatment. However, unlike the other celebrities who were so angry they wanted to curse, the higher-ups were very satisfied and pleased with this!

It's not that they don't give those girls a chance, it's just that half a day has passed and they still haven't caught Director Song's attention!