Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Originally, the atmosphere in the private room was pleasant, and the boss also took the opportunity to get to know a few people around Mr. Ye, who he couldn't usually get in touch with.

However, as Ye Lan stood up and said this sentence.

He clearly felt that the atmosphere in the private room had cooled down more than once.

Ye Maoshan nodded at Ye Lan: "Hurry up, don't let Niannian stand outside for too long."

"Okay." Ye Lan dragged the chair away and hurried out.

Only then did Mr. Ye stare at the boss with unclear eyes for a second, and said meaningfully: "It seems that it is getting more and more difficult to eat the food here!"

The boss was sweating profusely and everyone was numb. He explained in a muffled voice, "It must be a misunderstanding. It may be that the new waiter is ignorant and doesn't know people."

Mr. Ye is usually a very easy-going person. Although his status is there, he rarely puts on airs. He is also easy to talk and takes special care of old acquaintances.

But this time, there was no smile on his face, and he just replied lightly: "That's right. My granddaughter-in-law rarely comes out to eat, so it's normal to be stopped outside."

Even if the boss is a fool, he can hear the dissatisfaction in his words, wipe the sweat off his face, and immediately said: "I'll go out and pick it up."

Ye Maoshan just picked up the tea on the table, neither agreed nor disagreed.

The boss could only stand there, not daring to move, feeling uneasy. He peeked at the face of the old man drinking tea several times, but he didn't see any clues.

Until the sound of footsteps and Ye Lan's voice came from outside.

Ye Maoshan put down his teacup slowly, looked at the boss and said, "Everyone is here, so I won't bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The boss complained incessantly.

He could already hear the strange meaning behind the old man Ye's words, and his attitude was completely different from the way he spoke to himself just now.

It was hard for him to rely on the older generation to get in touch with people in this circle. The boss thought for a while: "I recently researched a new dish, eight-treasure roast duck, and it tastes good. Grandpa, would you like some? I'll take it I apologize to Young Master Ye's girlfriend."

Want to apologize for just one roast duck?
If he had encountered such a thing today, Mr. Ye might not really care about it, but this time when Qiao Nian was involved, he just felt uncomfortable.

"No need." So he rejected the boss's apology almost without thinking, and didn't want to talk to him again: "You go out to greet other guests first, and don't worry about me, an old man."

"..."

The boss is really dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell the pain.

But Mr. Ye had already shown that he didn't want to talk about the old days with him, and he was too embarrassed to stay in the private room, so he had a bitter face: "Okay, Mr. Ye, take your time, and I won't bother you."

Now Mr. Ye didn't even answer.

I hold a grudge very much.

When the boss went out, he bumped into the girl who came with Ye Lan.

The girl looked very young, and she was following Ye Lan, mainly listening to Ye Lan, and she didn't talk much herself.

He didn't see that Young Master Ye.

The boss quietly peeked at the girl a few times, but the girl was always in a nonchalant manner, unable to see why.

But he could see Ye Lan's kind and loving attitude towards girls.

He knew that Young Master Ye had a little girlfriend who went around the city, and was also the lost granddaughter of the Jiang family, but... no one told him that the Ye family valued this girl from a small place on a high branch!

The boss regrets it now, only depressed that he didn't mention it to the waiter outside, so that he wouldn't offend others.