Chapter 30: The Dinner Storm

Fu Shiche, "I don't know." ”

Seeing that his face was calm, it didn't look like he was lying, Jiang Zhiwei didn't ask any more questions, and entered the box with a stomach full of curiosity and colleagues who were also shocked.

Looking at the luxurious large box in front of them, everyone began to discuss.

"Wow, this box is too big, too magnificent!"

"The minimum consumption of this kind of box is more than 500,000 yuan, and Weiwei's husband is so powerful, he has such a big face."

"People work in Zhanlan, the position is not low, and the people I know are all big people, you didn't see the store manager's attitude towards him, so he almost knelt down to serve."

When the department manager heard that the minimum consumption was 500,000 yuan, he immediately couldn't sit still, and only 150,000 yuan was approved for the dinner fee this time, and the excess part had to be borne by himself.

He walked up to Fu Shiche, who was pouring water for Jiang Zhiwei, "Mr. Fu, the cost of this box is beyond our budget, I'm afraid it's ......"

Sister Shan also chimed in, "Jiang Zhiwei, your husband has made such an expensive private room, is it good to collude with the restaurant, he can get a commission." It's useless for me to go to the boss, but he can, there must be something greasy in the middle. ”

"What do you mean, you don't have the ability to do it, and you still pour dirty water on others." Jiang Zhiwei felt very embarrassed, she didn't know how deep Fu Shiche's friendship with the boss was, and she could give a few discounts, but 500,000 yuan was really not a small amount.

She subconsciously set her eyes on Fu Shiche, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Who knew that before Fu Shiche could speak, the store manager who was busy putting the tableware heard the noise and immediately trotted over, "You don't have to worry, our boss has explained, you can order as you like, eat as you like, all the consumer bosses in the audience will pay, and our boss will treat you to this meal." The boss also said that he would come over to toast in person later, hoping that you could give face. ”

The department manager put his heart back in his stomach and expressed his gratitude to Fu Shiche with a smile.

Sister Shan's face was very ugly.

What face can a small broken car of more than 100,000 yuan, a blue little executive, have?

The department manager walked away, Jiang Zhiwei approached Fu Shiche and whispered,

"What is your relationship with the restaurant owner, didn't you say you don't know each other? If you don't know him, you'll get a free order and a toast! ”

Fu Shide took a sip of tea and explained unhurriedly, "The company often comes here for dinner, I have been here with the boss a few times, and the restaurant owner is for the sake of my boss's face." ”

So it's true that the presidential suite in Sanya last time was cheap because his boss didn't live there, Jiang Zhiwei subconsciously said, "Your boss is really powerful, you have nothing to do and pat the boss's ass, this kind of boss is hard to find." ”

Fu Shiche glanced at her, "My boss is amazing?" ”

"That's right, if it weren't for your boss's big face, he wouldn't have been able to eat such delicious food today."

"Do you like this?"

Fu Shiche was already thinking about it in his mind, so he simply bought it here and turned it into his own industry, anyway, he often came here to eat, and it tasted really good.

Jiang Zhiwei put a piece of sea urchin on his plate, "I like it, it's too expensive, I can't afford to eat it, two thousand per capita, it's not that civilians like us can afford it." ”

"Taste it, I haven't eaten sea urchin yet, it's precious."

Prince Fu, who has eaten sea urchin as a meal since he was a child, gave the sea urchin to his wife, "I don't like to eat, you eat more." ”

When I go back, let Liang Chen draw up an acquisition plan, and you can eat as many sea urchins as you want in the future.

After eating a meal, the store manager and a few waiters waited carefully throughout the whole process, as if serving the emperor.

The department manager and a group of colleagues flattered and praised Fu Shiche as a big man, Fu Shiche didn't talk much, and Jiang Zhiwei echoed him.

After the meal, everyone was ready to leave, and as soon as they walked to the door, they met the restaurant owner who had just come down from Rolls-Royce, and bowed respectfully to Fu Shiche, "Mr. Fu ......"

Fu Shiche's eyes swept away, and the boss immediately understood, "Mr. Fu's colleagues can come to the shop, it is really brilliant, please forgive me if there is inadequate hospitality." ”

Fu Shiche hummed at the boss with great satisfaction, and stepped forward to say to the boss, "Take a step to speak." ”

The two walked farther away.

Fu Shiche said succinctly, "Boss, you did me a great favor today, thank you very much." I'll ask the assistant to come over and settle the bill. And you don't know who I am. ”

The boss couldn't understand anymore, his head was like pounding garlic, "Okay, okay, Mr. Fu." ”

After speaking, Fu Shiche walked towards Jiang Zhiwei.

Everyone once again refreshed their three views, what is the origin of Jiang Zhiwei's husband, who can make the restaurant owner who drives a Rolls-Royce grovel and nod his head.

It's incredible.

Everyone is discussing, "Sister Shan, you really shouldn't have laughed at Weiwei's husband just now, you see that people not only didn't come to eat, but also let us eat for free, you shouldn't treat others with this attitude." ”

"Yes, to make the boss so polite to him, the identity is definitely not simple, you must not offend people."

Sister Shan snorted coldly with a dark face and was very unconvinced.

When Fu Shiche came back, he saw Jiang Zhiwei's eyes widening, staring at him like an alien.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiwei shook his head, there were many things he wanted to ask but he didn't know how to ask, a group of colleagues were there, so let's go back and talk about it.

Fu Shiche suddenly thought of something, and locked his eyes on Sister Shan at the door.

"Sister Shan."

"I remember you said that if I could get a private room, you would call me Daddy."

Sister Shan's face turned pale.

Not only did he not earn back face, but he was slapped in the face in public.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Daddy doesn't have to scream."

Fu Shiche's eyes were cold.

"Weiwei wants to stay in your department for a while, if you dare to bully her again, you will bear the consequences."

The man's eyes were not only cold but also ruthless, Sister Shan was subconsciously a little scared, but she was still unconvinced, and when she figured out the origin of this man's identity, she would definitely take revenge today.

Drop a sentence, "You wait!" And he ran away.

On the way back, Jiang Zhiwei looked at the man who was concentrating on driving, and couldn't help asking, "You work in Zhanlan?" ”

The man snorted.

"Why did you never say that?"

"What is there to say."

"Cut," Jiang Zhiwei sneered, "You are really Versailles, you know how many people want to go in with their heads, but you are holding the arrow as chicken feathers." ”

Fu Shiche, "You also want to enter?" ”

Jiang Zhiwei sighed, "Yes, but with my qualifications, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter in my lifetime, so I'm still honest as a small clerk." ”

"By the way, thank you for helping me, you didn't see Sister Shan's embarrassed appearance just now, it's really happy!"

Fu Shiche said lightly, "If you want not to be bullied, you must become strong first." ”

"Anyway, thank you."

Fu Shiche was speechless, he really played the piano to the cow.

When the two arrived home, Jiang Zhiwei was stunned by the scene in front of him as soon as he opened the door.