Before long, the fat manager came over and shouted to the two waiters, "what's the matter?"

"Manager, it's hard to do..." the two waiters said the whole story to the fat manager without a word.

After listening to the referral of the two waiters, the fat manager frowned, "what are the CHILDES in the private room next door? I wasn't there when I came. Tell me!"

"Manager, this private room is not a small person. I heard them shout about Lin Shao, childe Li and Zuo Shao. Moreover, the cars coming are top super cars, such as Ferrari and Lamborghini!"

"Lying grass!" the manager of the fat man could not help but Tucao, "is it not the Lin's family?" and the surname left, the devil is so few, can make complaints about the Shanghai fishing village's consumption, and only the left family.

The fat manager soon made his own decision

Zhang Qingshan, the eight leaders of Xingmei, of course, can't offend, but compared with who, if it's Lin Shao and Zuo Shao, it's really not enough to see a Xingmei whose sun has set in the West!

What worries the fat manager most is the young man surnamed Jiang. He looks mysterious

However, no matter how mysterious it is, can it be comparable to the six magic families?

"I'll go to the private room next door to see what these childe brothers are." the fat manager decided to take a look in person. If it was Lin Shao and Zuo Shao, he wouldn't care about it. Who has nothing to do to take a shit basin from himself?

As soon as he said it, the fat manager knocked on the door of the private room next door and crept in. It looked like that, not to mention how respectful it was.

I don't know what the fat manager said in the private room. Anyway, he came out soon.

After coming out, the fat manager immediately said to the waiter, "OK, go to president Zhang's private room and tell them that the ditch has passed. The other party doesn't listen to advice, and we can't help it."

"Manager, this is Tai Chi?" the waiter looked at the fat man with a worshipful face.

"The Tai Chi that hits you on the head is called self-protection! Learn some!" the fat man knocked the waiter on the head.

The waiter covered his head and immediately went to Jiangdong's private room.

"Mr. Zhang, bosses, I'm sorry, we've passed the ditch, but it's useless!" the waiter said with a bitter face.

"What?" Zhang Qingshan felt very shameless for a moment. "Can't you get the fat manager for me?"

Dongpu district is his territory. He entertained Jiang Dong and seven other leaders in his territory. It must be a shame that he didn't handle this little thing!

"President Zhang!" the fat manager came in at the right time.

This is the territory of the fat manager. He must take care of it. What's more, the fat manager has other careful thoughts

"Fat manager, I usually don't take care of the business here? What does this mean today?" president Zhang pointed to the wall of the private room next door and shouted, "we all wanted to eat here quietly, but the shouting next door disturbed our mood!"

"President Zhang, you can't blame us for this!" the fat manager looked wronged. "Just now I went to the private room ditch next door and reported president Zhang's name, but several CHILDES in the private room next door didn't buy it and asked me to pass a message..."

"What did you say?" Zhang Qingshan's face immediately became ugly.