After one hour, sixteen minutes and fifty-two seconds, Master Toru's French feast finally came to an end.
Nangong Tou put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up gracefully, strolled forward, and walked out of the crystal VIP room leisurely and elegantly.
Behind Master Toru was leading a maid girl whose face turned purple with anger.
This line of work attracted too many people to watch.
The diners, cooks, cashiers, servers, and even the dumbfounded kids outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were stunned.
When Comrade Yan was being led by Master Tou through the crowd like a fish, he only heard the little friend pointing at him and shouting, "Mommy, I also want a maid, buy it for me, buy it for me, buy it for me
…”
The little friend’s mother quickly covered her little friend’s eyes and solemnly warned: “My child, that’s not a maid, that’s a perverted stalker!”
Master Tou smiled.
Comrade Yan's face suddenly turned half black.
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"I'm hungry!"
People will go crazy if they are pushed into a hurry, and the same goes for fish.
After getting in the car and just closing the door, Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting at the young master with resentment, "Comrade Nangong, you are cruel and cruel in abusing employees and illegally infringing on human rights! I will sue you until your reputation is ruined.
I'll bankrupt you and put you in jail for several years..."
At this time, the mobile phone in Yu'er's pocket rang——
"Miss Yan, it's time for the meal to end."
It was Uncle An's voice, "The dinner was very delicious. After I ate it, I kept a portion for you and heated it in the microwave. When Miss Yan comes back, we can eat it right away, ah..."
Uncle An's tone was always considerate, warm and kind, instantly reducing Xiaoyu's anger level to zero.
"Uncle An..."
Xiaoyu was moved and called out: "It's better for you, old man."
"Haha, Miss Yan received the award. This was actually the young master's order." Uncle An smiled, "I said you can't waste food, let alone your hard work, Miss Yan. You have to store it properly. I also specifically asked him to leave a portion for him.
As for the children's soup... The young master is famous for being particular about dining. Today, the French chef of the restaurant invited the young master to taste it, but he couldn't refuse the hospitality, so he took you there..."
Yu'er was startled after listening to Uncle An's words, and couldn't help but secretly glance at the calm-looking young master beside him, a little surprised.
(Thank you dear dear sister for the silent red envelope, dear mrs__, for always giving the silent flowers ^_^)