Chapter Twenty-Six: Whose Little White Face Are You?
"Everyone is a guest, why should we make way for him?"
Gu Chen ignored Lin An and looked up at the waiter.
"Because you've finished eating, and you're not leaving after eating, what are you doing here?" The waiter was righteous.
"But which eye did you see that we were finished?"
Gu Chen asked.
"I saw it in both eyes!"
The waiter's face does not change.
"Hey, you're blind in those eyes!" Zhao Yiling pouted at this time, but he was shoeing the rice in the bowl.
After all, if you are kicked out and you haven't eaten enough, it will be really wronged.
"Little white face, what's the use of saying so much?" Lin An spoke again at this time, took out a card with a slight white light, and looked at Gu Chen condescendingly: "Do you know what this is?" Platinum Membership Card at Riverside Restaurant! β
"You have the right to choose any table you want!"
Lin An shook the shiny card in his hand with a proud expression.
The waiter wore the same expression.
"Including chasing away other guests?"
Gu Chen's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he asked lightly.
"This ......" the waiter hesitated, but still stubbornly said: "Including!" β
"Is it really included?"
Gu Chen smiled: "Please call your boss." β
"You...... Our boss is not there, so I can't call it! The waiter became angry and said angrily: "Even if I call the boss, what can you do, do you still want to sue me?" β
Lin An laughed on the side: "That's it, little white face, do you still think this is at school, you can ask the teacher to make a small report if you are wronged, I don't know whether to say that you are naΓ―ve or stupid?" β
"However, I'll call the boss today and see what you can do!"
The smile on Lin An's face was even more proud.
He had already humiliated Gu Chen fiercely, and when he called the boss, the boss would not offend him as a platinum member for the sake of such a little white face as Gu Chen.
On the contrary, he will stand on his side, and when the time comes, Gu Chen will be even more ugly.
The waiter also smiled, yes, what can the boss do!
Anyway, with Lin An here, if she serves such a big man well, the boss will not only not scold her, but may also praise her a few words, and even get a promotion and salary increase accidentally.
At Lin An's behest, the waiter had the courage to call the restaurant owner.
After a while, I heard the waiter say that there was a disturbance in the restaurant, and the boss hurried over.
The boss's name is Yang Gui, he is slightly chubby, with a dazzling Mediterranean hair, and he is also wearing a decent suit, but his expression is a little tired, as if he is anxious about something.
"Director Lin."
After Yang Gui arrived, he greeted Lin An.
For Lin An, the director of the Su Group, he tried his best not to offend, especially when he was in trouble now and might need the other party's help.
"Hmm."
Yang Gui's polite attitude made Lin An a little unexpected, and he suddenly felt fluttering, and responded arrogantly.
Then he looked at Gu Chen proudly: "Little white face, Boss Yang is here, if you want to make a small report, you can do it, right?" β
"Make a small report?"
Yang Gui was confused, he didn't understand what was going on, didn't he say that someone was making trouble?
The waiter immediately added fuel to his side and told him what had just happened, and at the same time said that Murong Yumo didn't know how to play the piano just now but moved the guqin.
Can't play the piano?
Yang Gui looked suspicious, he heard the sound of the piano just now, where did it seem that someone who couldn't play the piano could play it.
If it weren't for the trouble and lack of thought, he would have come out and hired that person to boost the restaurant's popularity.
Especially now that I see that person is actually Murong Yumo, a peerless beauty like a fairy, where do you still need to play the piano, as long as you sit in the restaurant, your popularity will definitely rise.
"Boss, can you get rid of other guests with your platinum membership card at will?"
Hearing Gu Chen's question, Yang Gui subconsciously shook his head.
"What kind of card can you do?" Gu Chen asked again.
"This guest, you are joking, our restaurant respects every guest, there is no such card!"
Yang Gui said patiently, although the waiter added oil and vinegar to his ear, he was not stupid, but he understood the reason for the matter at a glance.
It's nothing more than a group of successful men who staged a drama in order to forcibly snatch the young boy's beautiful girlfriend.
"Ahem, Boss Yang!"
Lin An coughed softly on the side at this time, Yang Gui was demolishing his platform.
But Yang Gui ignored him, he saw Murong Yumo staring at Gu Chen's eyes, and he couldn't bear to destroy such an innocent affection.
If you offend, you will be offended!
Lin An is a person like him, he has always been very shameful.
"Oh?"
Yang Gui's words made Gu Chen slightly surprised, glanced at him appreciatively, and then said, "Your restaurant is not bad, I want to buy it." β
Buy it?
The waiter and Lin An both looked at Gu Chen with a sneer, you think this is a cabbage, you can buy it if you want?
Hehe!
Don't want to brag about the cost, but they didn't expect that Gu Chen didn't even want his face!
"Don't make fun of me, this guest."
Yang Gui smiled bitterly, to be honest, if he could get rid of the Chinese restaurant now, he would be very willing.
Although the business of the Chinese restaurant is not bad, he is now in trouble and urgently needs a large amount of liquidity, and those who know about his situation are very low.
Therefore, the Chinese restaurant has never been sold.
"You don't have to worry about my purchasing power."
Gu Chen took out a bank card, the bank card was very ordinary, he did it three years ago.
Seeing such a bank card, Lin An laughed: "Little white face, how much do you think this Chinese restaurant is worth, you can buy it with such a tattered bank card?" β
Yang Gui was also very embarrassed, and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, the scale of my Chinese restaurant is not small, and it is worth tens of millions to say the least, you ......"
His words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious, and he also did not believe that Gu Chen had enough purchasing power.
"You can swipe your card first." Gu Chen's face did not change.
"Okay, Boss Yang, you just let him brush!"
The expression on Lin An's face couldn't help but rise, this little white face, is he still addicted?
When you can't afford to brush your card, I'll see how you pretend!
"Okay."
Seeing Gu Chen's indifferent look, an idea suddenly popped up in Yang Gui's heart, what if he really had the ability to pay?
Draw up the contract.
Pay by card.
Drip!
Coherent!
Yang Gui's eyes widened, Gu Chen's card really had tens of millions!
Of course, what he didn't know was that Gu Chen's card actually had a total of more than one billion, which was more than the assets of the entire Su Group!
And Lin An on the side was dumbfounded.
Nima, being a little white face can have so much money!
Wait, he suddenly thought of the real reason why Yang Qingxin was angry that day.
If Gu Chen is also her little white face, Yang Qingxin, who is the vice president of Xingchen Group, casually gives tens of millions to a little white face, she still has the courage.
"Boss Yang, I think this restaurant can have a project to drive people out now."
"Uh-huh, I see."
Yang Gui smiled knowingly and beckoned the restaurant security guard.
"What are you going to do?" Lin An was dragged out of the restaurant by the security guards in front of everyone, and his face was suddenly dull, and his eyes were extremely vicious.
And the woman who came in with him also slipped away.
As for the waiter just now, he was already stunned by Yang Gui's warning and dismissal.
Coming out of the Chinese restaurant, Murong Yumo held Gu Chen's hand, Gu Chen had no identity information, and the contract she wrote just now was filled in her name.
But she didn't care about this, but looked at Gu Chen and asked viciously: "That person kept calling you a little white face just now, you say, whose little white face are you?" β