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Generally, when this happens, the waiter will persuade one of the parties to change seats.
At this time, the two mothers who were occupying other people's seats looked indifferent and had no intention of getting up and giving up their seats.
Qi Xin also recognized that one of the children next to the two adults was the naughty child who almost caused her to be hit by the waiter.
The combination of these two things made him even more furious. He walked over and grabbed one of the mothers.
"It's true that where there are naughty children, there are naughty parents! The adults have no manners, they take up other people's seats, and they have no manners when raising a child. They run around the restaurant and don't even apologize when they bump into people. Your family is really shameless!"
"Let go! Let go now!"
The mother who was grabbed slapped Qi Xin and tried to pull her collar out of the other person's hand.
"You're rude! There's no one here, why can't we sit? Besides, little boys are lively. He was just running around. It wasn't him who bumped into you. How dare you, an adult, argue with an ignorant child?"
Qi Xin, who was blamed for the incident, pushed the mother away in anger.
"He's ignorant. Are you a child too? Why are you taking our seat? Get out of here right now. And your naughty child, since you won't educate him yourself, I will do it for you."
After saying that, he walked up and slapped the naughty kid who was hiding behind him and making faces. The naughty kid started crying loudly, and the naughty kid opposite was also scared and started crying too.
Another mother nearby was also unhappy and stood up to blame the three sisters.
"Why should we leave? Do you understand first come first served? Our dishes have already been served. Changing tables will be such a hassle. You just arrived anyway. What's the harm in changing tables? It's much more convenient than ours. Why are you scaring the children?"
The three Qi Xin sisters naturally disagreed. They had originally reserved the table, so why should they be asked to leave? They pulled the restaurant manager to ask for an explanation. The two mothers, feeling sorry for their children, also pulled the manager to ask for an explanation.
The restaurant manager was completely overwhelmed. The three sisters' reserved table should have been theirs. The two mothers, despite seeing a reserved sign on the table, threw it over to another table, unauthorizedly occupying someone else's seat. This was clearly wrong. But because the mother refused to give up her seat, this seemingly delicate woman resorted to assaulting them. It was truly brutal.
You can't judge a person by his appearance. Although he felt good about the naughty child being taught a lesson, the other parents would definitely not let it go. It was too difficult for him to handle this matter now. Seeing that both sides were difficult to deal with, it was useless to persuade anyone.
Customers all around were watching, some even recording the situation with their phones. To minimize the impact, the restaurant manager had to invite both parties upstairs to talk.
Both parties followed the manager upstairs and the restaurant returned to calm.
After watching the lively performance, Zhang Wenyu smacked his lips, feeling a little unsatisfied.
Too bad I didn't get to see the ending.
As expected, as long as it’s not her own fun, she’ll watch it more enthusiastically than anyone else.
Without the excitement, Zhang Wenyu felt that the delicious dishes before her had become bland. After a few quick bites, she put down her knife and fork, stood up, and left, ready to go to the mall downstairs.
There were many people who thought the same as her, and after she left, many of them also got up and left.
Coming out of the mall, Zhang Wenyu was holding a package bag in her hand, which contained a set of sapphire jewelry that she had ordered before. The Ji family was holding a banquet tonight, and the stylist was already waiting at her house. She had to go back and pack up to prepare to attend the banquet in the evening.
The car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot. Just as it was about to enter the main road, Zhang Wenyu's attention was caught by a few people arguing on the side of the road. It turned out to be the three sisters who had quarreled in the restaurant at noon.
Zhang Wenyu stayed in the jewelry store for a while, and happened to meet Qi Xin and the other two who had just finished their meal.
Qi Xin felt like she had a very bad day. First, the waiter nearly stained her skirt at the restaurant, and then someone else took the table she and her friend had fought so hard for.
Although the restaurant finally apologized to them and upgraded them to a private room for free, allowing them to take better photos, the two people who stole their seats were unable to apologize and admit their mistakes because she slapped them.
When the two fake friends heard that the restaurant gave them a free meal, they still disagreed with her continuing to cause trouble for the two people who took up the seats and the naughty kid, and advised her to keep quiet, without considering whether Qi Xin was wronged at all.
If she hadn't seen how good they were at taking photos, she wouldn't have joined them. But the two of them thought she had a bad temper and left mid-shoot.
When she came here, the two people drove her here. Now they left first, and Qi Xin had to go out and take a taxi by herself in her high heels.
Qi Xin walked while cursing the two disloyal sisters. Her high heels made a clacking sound, and her bag swung back and forth with her movements.
"ah!"
Qi Xin was walking too fast and didn't notice someone at the corner, so she bumped into him.
I leaned back and took a few steps back to regain my balance, but my new bag flew out of my hand and landed on the ground.
Liu Chao was discharged from the army a few years ago due to injury. He rejected the army's arrangement and chose to return home. Because of his injury, it was difficult to find a job, so he now works as a security guard in this mall.
Today, while he was on guard duty, a young girl rushed straight at him. He didn't dare to dodge because there was an iron pole behind him. Judging from the strength of the girl's charge, if she hit the pole, she would probably be disfigured.
It was too late to remind her now, so she could only be bumped into. The impact caused the old injury on her chest to ache slightly.
Who would have thought that after the girl steadied herself, she started scolding him, accusing him of not looking at the road while walking and almost knocking her down.
Liu Chao saw that the person on the other end was a young girl, so he could only explain in a good-tempered manner.
"I didn't hit you, you hit me. I was standing guard here, and you suddenly rushed over and bumped into me."
Qi Xin refused to listen to his explanation. She was very angry today, and now a security guard dared to talk back to her.
"I bumped into you? I was just walking along. How could I have bumped into you if you hadn't suddenly appeared?"
The two people were arguing when Zhang Wenyu happened to pass by and saw this scene.
The girl named Qi Xin picked up her bag from the ground, looked at it from left to right, and became obviously even angrier. She pointed at the security guard opposite and asked him to pay for it.
The security guard opposite had a red face and kept waving his hands to explain to Qi Xin.
Qi Xin felt heartbroken when she saw the scratches on her newly bought bag.
Although this bag is not authentic, it can be considered a high imitation. I spent more than 3,000 yuan to buy it. Today was the first day I carried it when the security guard knocked me to the ground.
Her eyes rolled and an idea came to her mind.
The security guard probably couldn't tell the difference between a genuine product and a fake, so I decided to just ask him to compensate me with a genuine one. Then I could have an authentic bag, and I wouldn't have to worry about those friends I met online showing off in front of me every day, mocking me for using a fake bag, either openly or covertly.