fictionpage Chapter 155 Your memory is not very good
Chapter 155 Your memory is not very good
Chapter 155 Your memory is not very good
"I said what's the matter with you? We obviously reserved the table first, so why is it gone?" Li Guimei asked the fat-headed manager sharply.
"The order number you reserved is fake. You are not the one who reserved table [-] in our store." The manager sneered and argued.
"fake?"
"I ordered this order with Xiao Jia. Xiao Jia, come here and tell auntie." Li Guimei looked at the waiter beside her.
The waiter's name is Jia Liang, and he and Jiang Han are high school classmates.
"That's right, when Aunt Li made the order that day, I was at the front desk and entered the order information myself."
"It's today's table five." Jia Liang was blunt and walked over to testify in person.
The manager's complexion suddenly darkened, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he wished he could eat this clumsy guy: "Boy, who pays you your salary? Get out of here immediately."
"This table is Aunt Li. Since there is an advance reservation system, we can't fool people." Jia Liang shouted stubbornly.
"Okay, I announce that you are fired and you can go away." The manager resisted the urge to slap him, and waved his hands with a sneer.
"Several, there are indeed no orders from you in the background of our computer. If you want to eat crabs, come back another day."
The manager looked indifferent: "Well, let me see, in ten days, the crabs are almost consumed by now, maybe it will be your turn."
Eating crabs in the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of blessings.
This has been on the main station's "Dragon Kingdom on the Bite of the Tongue", and it is said to be one of the four must-check-in delicacies of the Dragon Kingdom.
After all kinds of media hype, as well as the promotion of special tourism on the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are hundreds of Internet celebrities outside the door just to shoot videos and check in.
Seats are naturally hard to find.
Only the provincial and municipal governments, the important officials of Dongzhou sub-war zone, and the four big families of Dongzhou, these people must have fixed seats every year.
There are about three or four tables left each year, which are reserved on the public face.
But even these three or four tables are only nominal reservations, and have been secretly sold by the manager through channels at a fee of tens of thousands per table.
Li Guimei was lucky, when she called, it happened that Jia Liang was on duty at the front desk, and when she saw that there was one vacancy left, she entered it.
The manager, Wang Dagui, didn't take it seriously. He deleted the record and handed it over to someone else, which sparked a quarrel.
The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of many diners in the restaurant. Jiang Jianguo hurried up to smooth things over: "Forget it, forget it, isn't it just a meal of crabs? You don't need to eat it, let's go."
"Why, we have to ask people to make a reservation. I don't believe that a restaurant is divided into three or six classes." Li Guimei was furious, so naturally she would not let her go.
"Dad, what my mother said is right, you can't get used to their problems."
"I'd like to see who is at table five, whether they have more heads or more arms than us."
Jiang Han also became angry, he really decided to eat this crab meal today.
"Hehe, you are very capable. If you have the ability, go and grab the position back by yourself." Wang Dagui didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and he became cold with disdain.
Table five.
Who is that, that is an accomplice.
Although it is not as noble as the town secretary's mansion and district officials on the second floor, it is still an existence that no one dares to mess with.
Jiang Han's family is well-dressed, but those who are friends with waiters like Jia Liang, I guess they have a little money, and they come here to get rich.
Fighting with those people, isn't that killing yourself?
"You wait for me."
Jiang Han pointed at him, turned around and walked to table No. [-] under Jia Liang's leadership.
Table No. [-] sat with a few young men and women in fashionable clothes, talking and laughing. From time to time, there were rich businessmen, big bosses, and second-tier family children who came forward to say hello, obviously they had some background.
"Guys, please give way! This table is mine." Jiang Han stepped forward and knocked on the table, interrupting the excitement of several people.
"Who are you, why should I let you pay for the table I ordered!" A young man with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck patted the table and glared.
When he roared, all the eyes around him were focused.
No one who ate here knew Jiang Han.
The reason is simple, their level is not enough.
"Are you going to give in or not?" Jiang Han laughed, he didn't mind throwing these guys out.
"Are you out of your mind? Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, if you walk out of Fumanlou, I'll be beaten and you will find your teeth all over the place?" The young man with the golden chain was very arrogant.
"Listen clearly, this is our Brother Hu, we are all from Brother Prince."
"Smart and smart, get out!"
Several other people also shouted.
Prince?
There was a real person beside him who couldn't help casting awe-inspiring gazes.
That's Dongzhou's most popular person in Dongzhou recently, and he is a well-known figure in the underground.
Those present, no one is afraid of his limelight.
For a while, all the spectators secretly felt that it was ridiculous, and Jiang Han was afraid that he would kick the iron plate this time.
"Prince? What is he!" Jiang Han laughed quietly.
With this smile, the hearts of everyone in Fumanlou were suspended.
This guy is looking for his own death.
Who doesn't know that the Dongmen group is famous for being cruel and cruel. The people here have more or less been ripped off by this underground ancestor. If they want to do business in Dongzhou, without the nod of this company, it is difficult to move forward.
"You, you really want to die!" Brother Hu picked up the bottle and was about to go crazy.
Before he could get angry, a joking and cold voice came over: "Who, dare to take my crown prince seriously in such a loud voice."
I saw a young man with slicked back hair, wearing a white coat, and a cigar in his mouth, walked into Fumanlou swaggeringly, surrounded by several bodyguards.
"Brother Prince!"
Wang Dagui hurried forward to say hello.
The other diners in the restaurant also put down their chopsticks one after another. No matter who they knew or not, they all stood up and took the initiative to make friends with this Dongzhou upstart.
Brother Prince really has a good time recently.
Before that, his subordinates had been beaten by Jiang Jianguo, and Jiang Han had sent him to the army, and he had paid [-] million in medical expenses.
Since learning this lesson, the prince has become more refined.
He began to spend a lot of money to befriend the military officers in the division, and he also had a lot of contacts with the people in the Zhensifu.
At the same time, it is strictly forbidden for your subordinates to be too ostentatious, especially not to offend the people in the division and the town office.
Relying on his extraordinary communication skills, Brother Prince took the initiative to enter the real estate industry and made a lot of money.
He also specially opened a security company called Red Star, which is responsible for negotiating security work with those who do business in the East Gate. Almost two-thirds of the companies on the East Gate employ security guards from the Red Star Company.
As a result, not only did his industry grow bigger and bigger, but he also successfully laundered his name and became a new star in the business world.
Today he came to this restaurant not to attend the banquet of his younger brother, but to go to the second floor to have dinner with those real top-notch bosses.
This is his recognition and an honor to him.
The prince came swaggeringly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard someone scolding him. Immediately, the anger rushed up, and he wanted to see who was not open.
"Brother Prince!"
The diners in the restaurant gave way to the passage sensiblely.
"Brother, this kid insists on grabbing our seat, and doesn't take us seriously at all."
"You give me a word, brother, I will open his ladle right now!"
The subordinate called Huzi yelled in displeasure.
"Don't just open the ladle at will, it will alarm the old men upstairs, do you still want to mess around?"
"Brother, report your number. I'll see where you are from. How dare you look down on my prince."
With a cigarette in his mouth, the prince shook his shoulders and patted Jiang Han's shoulder arrogantly.
"Which family do I belong to?" Jiang Han turned around.
"I don't care where you are..." The prince really didn't notice it at first glance, after all, he was beaten to death in Mingyue Tower that night, and he didn't see Jiang Han too clearly at that time.
Furthermore, Jiang Han's cultivation has improved over the past few months, and his temperament is also very different from before.
"Hehe! You don't have a good memory." Jiang Han laughed, and the two dimples revealed a murderous intent that was colder than Hantan.
Brother Prince suddenly remembered this face, his whole body was shocked as if struck by lightning, and he took two steps back to stabilize his figure: "Yes, it's you!"
(End of this chapter)