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Chapter 74

"Man'er, we haven't seen each other since graduation," Jiang Wenzhuo looked at Zheng Man'er with a burning look in his eyes, "If it were anyone else, there would definitely be nothing we can do, but it's you, I'm sure

I have to think of a way for you, just wait..."

"By the way, this is..."

Jiang Wenzhuo glanced at Ye Hao with a puzzled look on his face. This man was dressed in street stall goods. He looked so poor. How could he be with Zheng Man'er? He couldn't be a servant at home, right?

Zhao Shi chuckled lightly and said in a low voice: "It seems that Mr. Jiang has been abroad for too long and doesn't even know the news about our old classmates. This is Man'er's husband who came to visit him and is married to Man'er.

In three years, I haven’t even touched her with my finger..."

"Oh? So you are the son-in-law of the Zheng family, the legendary wimp! I heard people talk about it." Jiang Wenzhuo laughed, "But we don't welcome people like you here, so please, this is not the place you belong to.

Come."

Ye Hao glanced at him and said coldly: "The manager of a hotel. To put it nicely, he is called the manager, and to put it worse, he is the waiter. If you can't figure out the private room, just tell him. What excuse can you make?"

Ye Hao really looked disdainful. This Beiguo restaurant also has shares in Ye's Investment Company. Ye Hao had read the documents a few days ago. This place has a reservation system, and the rules are very strict. Let alone just a manager.

The manager of this store probably doesn't even dare to say that he can get a private room.

"You...just wait for me, I will arrange a private room right now." Hearing that a visiting son-in-law dared to despise him, Jiang Wenzhuo was furious. He really didn't believe it if he didn't arrange the private room today.

.

When Jiang Wenzhuo walked in, Zhao Shicai glared at Ye Hao fiercely and said: "Ye Hao, do you know how difficult it is to reserve a private room in this place? You may not be able to make an appointment even if it takes half a month. I will kindly bring you here.

See, you actually offended Jiang Wenzhuo. If you can’t get a box in a while, you’re the only one I’ll ask!”

"Then don't eat. Will you die if you skip a meal?" Ye Hao curled his lips, looked at Zheng Man'er and said, "Honey, do you want to eat?"

"It's okay..." Zheng Man'er felt a little guilty. She was also very interested in this Internet celebrity store, but there were too many things going on in the Zheng family recently, and she didn't have time to make an appointment. Now Jiang Wenzhuo said that he could

She was still looking forward to getting a private room.

Seeing Zheng Maner's expression, Ye Hao understood.

Jiang Wenzhuo was definitely not able to handle that skill. He could only pick up his phone and quickly sent a message to Xia Yun. Others could not directly get private rooms at Beiguo Restaurant, but Ye's Investment Company always had dedicated private rooms at Beiguo Restaurant.

, just ask Xia Yun to say hello and it will be ready.

...

Inside the office of Beiguo Restaurant.

The store manager in suits and ties looked at his phone without raising his head, and said coldly: "Jiang Wenzhuo, I know whose son you are, but you should also know that the Lingnan Ye family is behind our Beiguo Restaurant. Who dares to ruin us?

According to the hotel's rules, I'll just let them go, but remember to be polite and don't ruin our reputation."

Jiang Wenzhuo wiped his cold sweat and nodded: "Store manager, is it really not possible? Isn't there a VIP box that no one is using? Is it possible?"

"Snapped--"

The store manager suddenly stood up, slapped Jiang Wenzhuo on the face, and cursed: "Is your brain muddled by shit? That is the exclusive box for the president of Ye's Investment Company, and you cannot use it even if it is empty! You don't want it

Are you dead?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenzhuo looked miserable. He could only cover his face and walk out of the office. He had a headache for a moment. The goddess was right in front of him, but he couldn't sell the favor he got...

"Crunch——"

Suddenly, the door of the office opened, and the store manager looked strange and said: "Among your friends, is there one named Zheng, who is the daughter of the Zheng family?"

"yes!"

"Then bring them in. Let them use the room at Ye's Investment Company."

Jiang Wenzhuo was confused and had no idea what happened, so he subconsciously walked out of the hotel.

"Jiang Wenzhuo, have you secured the box for us?" At the front desk, Zhao Shi glanced at Ye Hao proudly, and then said.

"Yes." Jiang Wenzhuo nodded subconsciously. He had indeed secured the box, but the box was arranged inexplicably, as if someone important had said hello. Otherwise, with the temper of the store manager, how could he let people into Ye's?

A private box exclusively for investment companies?

"Man'er, why don't you come quickly and thank Jiang Wenzhuo, otherwise we won't be able to enter the restaurant." Zhao Shi said quickly.

Zheng Man'er didn't expect that Jiang Wenzhuo actually arranged a private room. At this moment, she nodded and said: "Jiang Wenzhuo, I know the rules of your restaurant, but I didn't expect that you would actually make an exception for us. Thank you!"


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