Chapter 87

Mr. sniper wears a mask during the day, and sitting in the box is also for the sake of quietness and privacy. If he goes out to sit in the lobby, so many people will surely point at him when they see him wearing a mask.

Wen Shishi's tone was very polite: "sorry, we It's not very convenient. Can you ask the guests in other boxes? "

The waiter also looked sad: "I've already asked. There are basically five or six guests in other boxes. The biggest table in the hall is a table for four people, which can't sit down at all. There are only two people at your table Can you help me, ma'am? It's also very difficult for us to do... "

Wen Shishi is not the kind of person who is not easy to talk about. On the contrary, she is more able to put herself in the service room.

So she said, "well Mr. sniper, shall we take the bird's nest back to the room to eat? "

The waiter was overjoyed: "thank you so much..."

"No," Mr. sniper said coldly, but changed his normal attitude: "eat here."

Wen Shishi pushed him: "why, it's not easy for other people's waiters. It's the same whether we eat here or go back to eat..."

"Shishi, this is the second thing I want to teach you. Never be regarded as a soft persimmon. As long as others think it's easy to handle, they will always handle you. If we let the box out today, should we let it out again in the future? We pay for our meals here. The bird's nest here is three or four times more expensive than the market price outside. What I buy is service and quality. "

Mr. sniper sat upright, spoke melancholy, not impatient: "Miss waiter, I don't mean to embarrass you, and I'm willing to understand that your work is not easy, but I'm sorry, the damage of the box is the problem of the hotel. Please find someone to repair it quickly. The guests next door are from the back, and everything has to be said first come first served. Today, even if I'm here alone, that's OK I paid for this box first. No one has the right to let me out. Do you understand? "

The waiter laughed awkwardly: "I see. I'm sorry to disturb you..."

The waiter backed out and the door of the box was closed.

Wen Shishi was a little insipid: "in fact, this time it's nothing. The guests next door must be very difficult to talk, otherwise the waiter would not ask us to come."

"So the talkative people of this era are doomed to suffer?" Mr. sniper joked half true and half false: "poetry, I'll give you an example. When you were in the Fu's, you did all the housework, and Wang Min had to pick and choose. But now sun Sijing is a two handed shopkeeper, and she has to order takeout for dinner. How dare Wang Min drive her out of the house? "

That's a little harsh.

But Wen Shishi knew that Mr. sniper was thinking about her.

She used to have a good temper. No matter whether it was her own fault or not, as long as Wang Min was angry, she would soften up first, and Wang Min would go too far. In her opinion, she is to make a family less disagreements and quarrels, but in Wang Min's eyes, maybe she is a good soft persimmon.

Wen Shishi gave a wry smile: "you're right, but there's another point. Sun Sijing has her mother, powerful stepfather, and the only grandson of the Fu family. She has the ability to compete with Wang Min, and she is much harder than me. Who can I rely on at that time?"

"But do you get forgiveness for your tolerance over and over again? Or is it painful? " Mr. sniper took her hand. "The weak are always weak, the strong are always strong. Never expect others to pity you. That's the most useless way."

Wen Shishi nodded: "I know what you mean. You want me to learn to be strong."

"Be confident and strong. You are the best girl in my heart. You are no worse than anyone else."

Wen Shishi nodded as soon as he felt warm.

She quickly drank up the bird's nest in the bowl, and then went to pull his hand: "I'm finished. Can we go back to the room now? This box can also be empty. "

Sniper sighed, helpless.

His girl is always trying to be kind, but she will know sooner or later that kindness can't get good results.

All of a sudden, the box door was opened by a loud bang.

The wooden door slammed into the wall behind, shaking the decorative paintings hanging on the wall.

"Wow, why are you so ugly again!" Wen congcongcong came in with a basketball in his arms and hummed a tune. He looked around. His eyes were not bright enough. He quickly called out to the door: "Mom! Come and see! This box is bigger and more beautiful than ours! Let's eat here! "

Wen Shishi also recognized the little boy who once made a fuss in the back dressing room of the auto show. His face was not very good-looking.

Mr. sniper protects Wen Shishi, blocks her behind, and asks her: "do you know her?"

"I saw him in the background of the auto show yesterday. It's estimated that monkey sun was reincarnated. He made trouble in the dressing room and broke a lot of things." She took a deep breath and added, "she's my aunt's son, sun Sijing's half brother."Mr. sniper was clear, and his eyes were deep under the mask.

During the conversation, Li Suli and Wen BoChang followed, followed by Wang Min, followed by Fu Yicheng and sun Sijing.

It is estimated that the parents of both sides met. It happened that they met here.

Wen Shishi saw a middle-aged man standing next to Li Suli.

He was wearing a formal suit and shoes, his hair was combed meticulously, and his body was a little dignified, so it was not easy to get close to him.

"Cong Cong likes it, so eat here." Wen Bo Chang made a speech, turned around and asked Li Su Li, "Su Su, what do you think of this place?"

Naturally, Li Suli said gently, "as long as brother Chang and Congcong like it, I can do it."

Wen Bo Chang was very happy with a smile. "That's it. Where are the waiters? Add some chairs and serve the food quickly. The children are hungry. "

Just then, the waiter arrived in a hurry: "Oh, sir, why did you come here by yourself I just want to tell you that I have coordinated the box next door for you... "

"I'm not going! Here I am Wen congcongcong puffed his cheek and held Wen BoChang's hand. "Dad, I don't care. I'll eat here and let that ugly bastard go!"

Wen Bo Chang frowned: "which ugly eight strange?"

Wen congcongcong pointed: "that's her! Last time at the auto show, she threw away my basketball. Dad, let her pay for it! "

Wen BoChang looked in the direction of Wen congcongcong's fingers, and was stunned by his plain face Is it sunny