Chapter 203: Who Wants to Sit Beside Whom
"Qingyang, let's go. Mu Ziding whispered behind Mu Qingyang. At this time, he had roughly the same thoughts as Qi Tianhong, no matter what the reason, public opinion was aimed at them, and staying here for one more second would only cause more disgust from the public.
"Oh. Mu Qingyang hurriedly sped up the pace of moving forward.
"Everyone, there has always been no precedent for making an appointment in our store, and there is no back door to say, that uncle, he has already chartered the Tianzi room of our store a few days ago, and it has been ...... for half a year."
Mu Qingyang heard the voice of the shopkeeper behind her, and then an uproar reached her ears, followed by silence.
As long as anyone comes to this restaurant, who will not know that this "Tianzihao" is the best private room in this restaurant as the name suggests. On weekdays, even if you don't eat or drink and just sit inside, the white silver will flow out of your purse like flowing water.
Even so, it is difficult to find it on weekdays, but those people just now actually contracted a whole half a year! Such a generous handwriting is really rare in Dachu City.
Mu Qingyang listened to the shopkeeper's words, as well as the voices of some people downstairs, and probably understood a thing or two in his heart.
She pouted and raised her eyebrows. Local tyrants, since Qi Tianhong, who had never met a few days ago, just settled their meal money because of a piece of pancake, she had thought in her heart that there were many local tyrants in the Great Chu City, but what she didn't expect was that this Qi Tianhong was not just a local tyrant! It was simply a golden version, uh, no! Diamond-encrusted! Yes! Absolutely.
Mu Qingyang just noticed that she heard someone talking below, even if he didn't come to consume this private room chartered by Qi Tianhong, there would be an expenditure of one hundred taels that day, although she didn't quite understand the value concept of this one hundred taels, from the reactions of those diners downstairs, she felt that it should not be a small amount.
Well, whether in modern times or now, she has never been the kind of person who is rich and rich, and she has never understood the world of rich people, and of course there is no need to understand it.
As soon as he walked into the door of the private room, Qi Tianhong sat in the opposite position to the door.
Qi Tianle immediately sat down beside him naturally.
Mu Qingyang casually sat a position away from him, and Hua Lang sat next to her.
It's just a curtain ding, already standing upright, with a pestle on the side.
"Xiao Dingzi, sit down!" Seeing this, Mu Qingyang hurriedly greeted him.
"I want to sit next to Qing Yang!" Mu Ziding opened his mouth unhappily, just now he was not careful, and he actually let Hua Lang take the lead and sat next to Qing Yang, he was unhappy.
But the current positions are Qi Tianle, Qi Tianhong, vacant, Mu Qingyang, and Hualang.
At this time, if Mu Ziding wanted to sit next to Qing Yang, he had to sit next to Qi Tianhong, but he had already been on a par with him early on, not to mention that this Qi Tianhong had already been listed as the first among the people he hated, and it was already reluctant to let himself eat at the same table with him, if he let himself sit next to him now!
The corners of Mu Qingyang's mouth twitched suddenly, and her face showed embarrassment, she naturally knew in her heart that Xiao Dingzi didn't like that Qi Tianhong, but she blindly followed and liked the owner of "Mu Qingyang's" original skin.
But Hualang, Mu Qingyang scratched her head with a smirk, she was not in the mood of Xiao Dingzi, she also wanted to sit next to Hualang.