The staff couldn't explain why we were looking at this chart.

Their cell phones and other belongings were also confiscated.

If it weren't for this big clock, they would have had to find a restaurant staff member to work as their tool.

The Fu family finally made their move; two of them took off running.

I don't know if they went to make a phone call or to find the person in charge.

The first to arrive were the staff of Rongfang Restaurant. The restaurant manager, along with a large group of supervisors and head waiters, were standing at the entrance since there were no customers. They then received a notification from the public relations department that a special celebrity had arrived at their restaurant.

This special artist is Shen Qi.

And so, they came to bail them out.

Unexpectedly, before they could even squeeze over, Chen Qi dealt with the people the Fu family had brought to cause trouble.

Sure enough, as soon as the road opened up, we met.

"Hello, Ms. Shen, welcome to Rongfangli Restaurant. Thank you so much for your trust!" The restaurant manager's eyes welled up with tears.

The restaurant manager, Fan Haichao, was thirty-two years old. It took him fifteen years to work his way up from waiter to restaurant manager. Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment when he was about to be promoted to director, he pulled this stunt.

Now, forget about being promoted to director; just keeping your restaurant manager position is a good outcome.

Shen Qi is an artist, and the fact that he can come here so openly is the greatest support he can give to the restaurant.

How could I not be excited?

Chen Qi waved his hand: "Right and wrong, black and white, the innocent will clear themselves! Do you need my help?"

Fan Haichao immediately asked excitedly, "Your talismans are for sale, right?"

Chen Qi: "...One talisman won't solve this!"

Fan Haichao immediately handed over his phone with both hands: "Our chairman said that as many as you want are fine. Just name your price, and we'll buy as many as a few talismans can solve the problem!" The phone screen displayed a chat history with someone named Chairman.

That's definitely what they say.

Not a single word is wrong.

Fan Haichao has an excellent memory.

However, I may not have explained myself clearly.

As Chen Qi pondered how to express himself, his personal assistant finally spoke up: "Have your person in charge come over. Our Teacher Shen is the sect leader of the Xuanmen Sect... He's here to sell talismans and make money. He doesn't have time to chat with you. Just have the finance person come over and transfer the money, and that will solve the problem."

She was only halfway through her sentence when Chen Qi interrupted, "How much is your buffet?"

Fan Haichao replied bluntly, "Hello ma'am, the buffet is 100 yuan per person... no, if you want to eat, it's all free for us, but please, you absolutely must sell me this talisman, okay?!"

I'm used to it; I give a quote as soon as you mention it.

This isn't the time for buffets; it's a major issue of whether or not the restaurant can operate normally.

Chen Qi chuckled: "They'll bring the person over, and I can revive them. As for the expenses, they'll naturally pay for them themselves. You don't need to spend any extra money on talismans. If you insist on paying, then just give me 1090 yuan!"

Fan Haichao: ...

The personal assistant was taken aback and asked, "Teacher Shen, why?"

"100 yuan per person, there are 11 of us, that's 1100 yuan!" Even though it's only 10 yuan less, it's still money.

As a responsible staff member, I have to make sure that even a single yuan is accounted for by Qiqi.

Chen Qi: "I have 10 yuan from the production team here, which needs to be included in the payment. What if it doesn't count if I can't spend it?"

Staff: Is that how you understand it?

Director Wang: Hmm, we can consider adding this!