492. The Perfunctory Dublü (Fourth Shift)
"Waiter, I want an explanation!! now!!" a white man said angrily to a waiter
At this moment, he couldn't bear it at all, he crossed a woman to eat here today, and the dishes were ordered, but their dishes did not come up for a long time, he felt that he had been treated very unfairly, why was it better than the dishes of men and women on the table after they ordered, but the dishes they ordered at this table were not coming up for a long time.
"Sir, I'm sorry, wait a minute, your dish will be up soon, our chef is already cooking your meal!" said the waiter with a nervous look on his face
"I don't want an explanation!!! why do you want to serve the food to the people who come after you when I ordered it first?" said the white man angrily.
This waiter is obviously perfunctory to him, he doesn't want such a perfunctory, obviously he ordered the food first, why hasn't he come up yet, but the person who ordered the food later can eat it first.
The dishes are not served in the order of ordering at all!
Seeing that the waiter did not speak, the white man continued to ask, "Are you discriminating against me?"
"I'm sorry, sir, we're not discriminating against you! I'm sorry, your food will be ready soon!" the waiter continued to whisper.
He was the waiter who had ordered food with the big man before, but the big man asked them to move quickly, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey. I didn't expect the person in front of me to be so difficult to serve.
"You're still perfunctory to me, I just want to ask you, why my food is in the front, but you give them the table first! Are you discriminating against me?" The white man continued to question in a cold voice, he didn't expect that the waiter would continue to perfunctory him, answering the wrong question.
"No, no, no, sir, I'm not discriminating against you, your food will be ready for you soon, we are making it for you as fast as we can," the waiter continued to plead in a low voice. He didn't dare to say that he served the big man first because the big man asked him to move quickly.
The white man couldn't bear it anymore, the waiter was still perfunctory, and said coldly: "Call me your manager!"
When the waiter heard this, his face immediately became extremely nervous and frightened, and he immediately continued to apologize and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The waiter continued to nod and said
"Is an apology useful? I just need an explanation!!Why I have been treated unfairly by you!I don't need such a perfunctory apology, I just need a reasonable explanation!" The white man said coldly, his face became more and more heavy, what kind of ambition leopard gall did this waiter eat, and continued to perfunctory himself, this perfunctory apology made him feel more and more unhappy, he felt that his waiter was playing with himself, and he had no respect for himself at all.
At this time, a woman in the seat next to her frowned slightly, and said softly, "This little brother, what is the reason, can you tell me? Why give us this unfair treatment, we are your customers anyway, there should always be a first-come, first-served order, is it a little unreasonable for you to do this? If you continue to apologize, it will only make us feel that you are perfunctory to us, and your apology is not sincere!"
She is also very unhappy with this waiter's perfunctory attitude, at least you can explain why you do this, just a perfunctory apology, and everyone will be more and more unhappy.
"I, I, I..." The waiter looked even more flustered, stammering, and hesitant, but still did not tell the real reason.
"Call your manager over to me, you can't explain, let your manager come and explain to me!" The white man said loudly to the waiter
Today he must find out what the reason is, he is also a person with identity and status, and he was so perfunctory and disrespectful by a little waiter.
The woman beside her looked at the waiter with an embarrassed face, sighed and said, "Alas, Mr. Dublü, let's forget it, let him go this time, let's wait a little longer! It's okay later, I'm not very hungry now."
"Miss Luo, I'm so sorry that I asked you to have lunch today, and I made you wait so long! My fault! I'm very sorry" Dublü suddenly became a gentleman and said to Luo Baowen with a smile
Today, he finally made an appointment with Luo Baowen for dinner to discuss the matter of letting Luo Baowen enter AccorHotels Group. He has also coveted Luo Baowen for a long time, and wants to take advantage of this opportunity to embrace the beauty.
"Mr. Dublü, it's nothing, it's okay to eat later" Luo Baowen smiled, recently she finally finished dealing with the affairs of the family, but encountered a lot of difficulties, after all the family property was sold, it was sold for 200 million Hong Kong dollars, but her family still owes 300 million Hong Kong dollars in debt, and there is still 100 million Hong Kong dollars left to pay off these debts.
Seeing that her father Luo Xu is still in prison, he has turned white overnight. She was very sad in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.
She came up with the idea to start her own business or join AccorHotels AG. This time she wanted to talk to Paul Dublüc.
Paul Dublü is the general manager of Pullman Hong Kong Park, the only hotel in Hong Kong of the French Accor hotel group, last time Paul Dublü said that he wanted to recommend her to join AccorHotels Group, she also wanted to come and see if she was suitable to join AccorHotels Group this time.
At this time, the manager of the restaurant finally came, and when he came up, he first reprimanded the waiter, and then bowed to Dublü, apologized, kept smiling, and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry, can you tell me about the specific things?"
"Hehe, you ask your waiter first, let him say!" Dublü said at once, pointing at the waiter. "Let him tell you what happened!"
"This is my business card!" Dublü handed out his business card.
After the restaurant manager took it, his face was shocked, "General Manager of Pullman Hong Kong Park Nine, Paul Dublü"
It turned out to be a person with a lot of background, and she, a small restaurant manager, naturally couldn't afford to provoke such a character.
But after talking to the waiter, she was even more shocked, and she couldn't afford to mess with that big man.
I saw her come over and respectfully said to Paul Dublü to continue to reproduce: "Mr. Dublü, I'm very sorry, I'm very sorry!