"Man'er, I haven't seen each other since I graduated," Jiang Wenzhuo looked at Zheng Man'er, his eyes full of burning heat, "If it were someone else, there would be no way, it's you, I'm sure it's you.
I have to think of a solution for you, you can wait..."
"By the way, this one is..."
Jiang Wenzhuo glanced at Ye Hao, looking puzzled. This man was full of street stalls. No matter how he looked, how poor he was, how could he be with Zheng Man'er and the others? Could it be that he was a servant at home?
Zhao Shi chuckled and whispered: "It seems that you, Mr. Jiang, have really been abroad for too long. I don't know the news about us old classmates. This is Man'er's husband and married Man'er.
In three years, I haven't even touched her with my fingers..."
"Oh? So you are the son-in-law of the Zheng family, the legendary coward! I have heard of it." Jiang Wenzhuo laughed, "But we don't welcome people like you here, so please, this place is not what you should do.
Come."
Ye Hao glanced at him and said coldly: "A restaurant manager, to put it nicely, called the manager, to put it ugly, is the waiter. If you can't handle the private room, just say it, what excuses are you looking for."
Ye Hao really looked disdainful. This northern restaurant also has shares in Ye's Investment Company. Ye Hao read the documents a few days ago. This place is based on an appointment system, and the rules are stuck very hard. Not to mention a mere manager, even if it is
I am the manager of this store, and I am afraid that I can even make a private room.
"You... wait for me, I'll arrange a private room now." When a son-in-law came to 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 Shi glared at Ye Hao fiercely and said, "Ye Hao, do you know how difficult it is to book a private room in this place? It may not be possible to make an appointment for half a month. I kindly bring you here.
Let’s see, you actually offend Jiang Wenzhuo. If you can’t get a private room later, I’ll just ask!”
"Then don't eat. Eat less meal and you will die?" Ye Hao curled his lips, looked at Zheng Man'er, and said, "Wife, 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 the Zheng family has too many things recently, and she has no time to make an appointment at all. Now Jiang Wenzhuo said that he can
She was still looking forward to getting a private room.
Seeing Zheng Man'er's expression, Ye Hao knew it.
Jiang Wenzhuo must be unable to handle his skills. He could only pick up his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Xia Yun. Others could not get the private room of the Beiguo Restaurant directly, but Ye's Investment Company has always had a dedicated private room in the Beiguo Restaurant.
, let Xia Yun say hello and you can use it.
......
Inside the North Country Restaurant Office.
The shopkeeper in the suit and tie 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 behind our North Korean restaurant is the Ye family in Lingnan, who dares to ruin us
I will open a hotel rule and let them go, but remember to be polite and don’t ruin our reputation.”
Jiang Wenzhuo wiped his cold sweat and nodded, "Shopkeeper, can't it really be? Isn't there a VIP private room that has never been used? Is it okay?"
"Ba"
The store manager suddenly stood up, slapped Jiang Wenzhuo's face, and cursed: "Are you confused by shit? That's a private room dedicated to the president of Ye's Investment Company. Even if it's empty, it can't be misappropriated! Don't
Is it dead?"
Hearing this, Jiang Wenzhuo looked miserable and could only walk out of the office with his face covering his face. He had a headache for a moment. The goddess was right in front of him, but the favor he got could not be sold...
"Cruff-"
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and the store manager looked strange and said, "Does there one of your friends, the surname Zheng, who is the daughter of the Zheng family?"
"yes!"
"Then bring them in, and they will use the room of Ye's Investment Company."
Jiang Wenzhuo was confused and had no idea what was going on. He subconsciously walked out of the hotel.
"Jiang Wenzhuo, have you helped us get the private room?" Zhao Shi looked at Ye Hao proudly at the front desk, and then spoke.
"Yeah." Jiang Wenzhuo nodded subconsciously. He did get the private room, but the private room was inexplicably handled, as if some big shot had greeted him. Otherwise, with the store manager's temper, how could someone come into Ye's family?
A private room dedicated to an investment company?
"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 had really arranged a private room, and nodded at this moment: "Jiang Wenzhuo, I know the rules of your restaurant. I didn't expect that you would make an exception for us. Thank you!"