The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 102 Poverty Limits Your Imagination
The waiter said with a smile on his face, "How could it be? The lady has an extraordinary temperament, and she can be seen as coming from a wealthy family. Don't talk about eating five dozen, even if you eat fifty dozen, the gentleman next to you will pay for it for you."

"Just like her, she still has an extraordinary temperament? I said waiter, can you stop making trouble? Open your dog eyes and look, this is the nympho lady in front of you, even she dares to provoke her, Are you afraid that she will haunt you to death?" A sarcasm came from the next table.

With a movement of K's wrist, a cold silver light flashed across Jiang Luoluo's eyes
, Jiang Luoluo raised his hand and tugged at his sleeve, "There are too many people here, don't make trouble."

K put away the hidden weapon and told the waiter, "My eldest lady is hungry, go and get five dozen steamed buns right away."

"Okay." The waiter agreed cheerfully.

Every living person knows about Miss Jiang's family, but she's just chasing after a man, what's so strange about it?

These days, it's not easy for a girl, you should be more enthusiastic, people say you are cheap, you should be reserved, people think you are a lump of elm, anyway, it is wrong to do anything, in fact, she pursues What does the man she likes matter to anyone else?

"What's good? Please, I came first. If you don't give it to me, give it to her. I think you don't want to do it?" Ye Lanshan blocked the waiter's way.

The waiter pouted, expressing that he didn't want to respect this unreasonable God, "Miss, you came here first to find this problem, and I can testify to it, but this gentleman is the chief VIP of Tea Talk Shop, and he is here every year. Our consumption here is as high as millions, he can enjoy the treatment of a king, but you can't!"

Ye Lanshan opened her wallet and pulled out a peony card, "How much does it cost to become your VIP account?"

The waiter pointed out a finger, "This number?"

"Ten thousand?"

The waiter clicked his tongue a few times, and said with sarcasm, "Miss, poverty limits your imagination. The number I'm talking about is not ten thousand, but one hundred million silver plants. In addition, even if you become a tea talk shop If you are a big VIP, you will not be able to enjoy their treatment, so in my opinion, you should not compete with them for financial resources, because you simply cannot compete!"

"Miss, there's something wrong with him." K looked around vigilantly, but found no target person.

"Yeah, I don't know who hypnotized me." Jiang Luoluo nodded her chin lightly and smiled, "This person's technique... oh, it's so good!"

Ye Lanshan was angered by the waiter's words, she couldn't get angry, so she made a complaint call to the manager on the spot.

After the manager rushed over to understand the situation, he demanded an apology from the waiter. The waiter looked confused at the moment, saying that he had never said that at all.

People who eat melons with good deeds show the video to the waiter. There are pictures and the truth, and the waiter has no way to deny it.

With the manager's one-sidedness, Ye Lanshan was arrogant, and she asked the waiter to kneel down and kowtow to her to admit his mistake.

There is a world of difference between kowtow to admit her mistake and make an apology. The waiter is willing to apologize to her. As for kowtow to admit her mistake, don't even think about it!

Another waiter brought five dozen small steamed buns, and Jiang Luoluo watched the show while eating, and ordered K to record the whole process of Ye Lanshan tearing the waiter's fork.

Ye Lanshan found out that Jiang Luoluo was secretly taking pictures of herself, and immediately changed her face. One second, she was gnashing her teeth and wished she could rub him on the ground, but the next second she held the other's shoulder and smiled to wipe away her grudges.

Jiang Luoluo swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns, and sneered in her heart: "Want to clean up? Hmph, it's late!"

The waiter was reprimanded by the manager for a few words, and then went to work full of energy.

(End of this chapter)