When Mr. Zhong heard this, he said a little irritably: "Who is it?"
However, Mr. Zhong forgot that the sound insulation effect of this hotel is very, very good.
If he roars like this, no one can hear it outside.
"You can't hear me when you're like this." Yi Keke reminded breathlessly.
Zhongzhong was helpless.
He casually pulled a towel and wrapped it around his lower body.
Then he went out and opened the door.
When the door opened, there was a waiter delivering food.
Mr. Zhong got angry when he saw it: "Didn't I tell you? I don't want food, I don't want food, why did you bring it here?"
"Sorry, our manager gave this to Mr. Zhong for free, so... we sent it over for free." The waiter specifically reminded that it was given for free.
"I don't want the free stuff. Take it, take it, don't worry." It's not the money that Mr. Zhong cares about.
"I...but this is what the manager told me." The waiter squeaked.
The manager explained it.
We have to delay, we have to.
The waiter cannot leave even if he is scolded.
Moreover, the manager also said it.
If she hadn't delayed properly.
Then just go home and fire her directly.
How could she not worry.
"Send, bring in, I, I'm hungry." At this time, Yi Keke said with a trembling voice.
"Okay, okay, everything has been delivered, push it in, push it in." Mr. Zhong said impatiently.
The waiter hurriedly pushed the food in, and then continued to set it up slowly.
Deliberately slowing down...
"Okay, okay, you go out, why would the hotel hire someone like you? You're so slow and annoying." Mr. Zhong yelled at the waiter with an impatient look.
The waiter also wanted to find an excuse to stay here and delay.
However, Master Zhong was about to rush over, and she didn't know what to do.
Moreover, the manager clearly explained that it must be delayed until someone comes.
"Uh, um, garbage, do you want the garbage to be cleaned up?" The waiter thought for a while, and it took him a long time to come up with the excuse of garbage.