For a long time, no one dared to come forward to serve. Che felt a little angry.
"Why, no one came to serve!! This is the 'corner' service attitude. Where is your store manager?" Che's tone contained pressure.
It's not that they don't come to serve, it's that they don't dare. They both like and respect the noble young master.
They were all afraid of offending the noble young master, so they didn't dare to come over.
"The store manager isn't here?" a slightly weak voice muttered.
"Huh, if we don't provide service, you'll just wait for this store to close." Che said indifferently.
"Brother Che, why are you so fierce? It's not good to scare the girls." Zhe pouted his little mouth and smiled, looking much more approachable.
The waitresses became anxious when they heard what Che said. One by one, they pulled on the skirt of a lavender girl and said, "Sister Xiaoruo, look! They are going to close our store."
"What should I do?" a group of girls asked one after another.
Yes, the girl in the purple dress is An Xiaoruo.
What should I do? How do I know what to do? You bastards, don’t you always dislike me? (Mainly jealous of Xiaoruo being favored by the shop owner) At the critical moment, you still come to me and talk to me about Xiaoruo. It seems that
It's like he's very familiar with me.
Forget it about ordinary people, I can't afford to offend them the most! What's more, I just made a grudge against that Silver Feather noble young master a few days ago, and now I'm obediently sending him in front of him, and he won't skin me alive.
What can I do now? The store manager is so kind to me, so I can’t let his store close!!
I had no choice but to bite the bullet.
An Xiaoruo turned around, kept a professional smile and walked towards them with a menu.
Zhe tilted his head, and his watery pink eyes could almost squeeze out water. He looked at An Xiaoruo in shock: How could it be? So similar?
A few seconds later, Zhe winked at Xiaoruo and showed a fox-like smile: "Beautiful sister!!"
Che glanced at what he said, stood up immediately, and said loudly and angrily: "Fuck----it's you------damn girl"
"Nani, do brother Che and the beautiful sister know each other?" Zheye asked curiously.
An Xiaoruo remained calm and smiled without saying a word. She had already expected Bei Yinche's reaction. Now, it's all in front of him. She can't let it be at his mercy. Just adapt to the situation!!
"Damn girl, what did I say? You must know." Che's eyes were bright, as if he could see through An Xiaoruo.
"So what?" An Xiaoruo was too lazy to keep smiling anymore. It could also be said that she didn't bother to pretend to smile in front of her. She couldn't bear to see the person who was dragging her to death, so she resumed her dismissive look.
Che stared at this woman's arrogant reaction, which made her even more angry: "Damn girl, I told you, don't let me see you again, otherwise, you will be dead."
"I really don't want to see you, but God insists that you see me. What can I do?" An Xiaoruo frowned slightly, as if he had seen a disaster star.
"You----" Che froze in anger.
"Whatever you want, just say it! I'm not afraid of you." An Xiaoruo's indifferent look was somewhat modest.
Che, saw a "Corner" service sign hanging on An Xiaoruo's clothes.
Gou wiped out a sarcastic smile and said: "What? Are you a waiter here?"
An Xiaoruo felt that this guy's tone was quite unkind: "You have an opinion."
"Very good." Che sat back in his seat, put his hands on the sofa, and said in a commanding tone: "I want 100 French cakes of different flavors. If there is a duplicate, just wait until the door closes around the corner."
"You---you are a pig! Eat so much! And you want different tastes. Who do you think you are!" An Xiaoruo became anxious.
"Don't forget the purpose of your service. Customers are God. Meet all customers' needs unconditionally." Che said coquettishly.
"you----"
"What are you doing? You don't want to do it yet. You only have 30 minutes. I want you to do it without letting others interfere. Otherwise, hum!" I must have learned this from An Xiaoruo!!
An Xiaoruo was so anxious that he had no choice but to stamp his feet. He glared at Bei Yinche fiercely and was forced into the kitchen.