For the first time ever, Rong Yan appeared at Diecui Pavilion, saying she wanted to have a meal.
She arrived quite early and looked around.
Is your boss not here?
"Our Manager Luo is here."
Rong Yan glared at the minister. "I was referring to Boss Qiao."
“She sometimes comes to check on things at the store, you never know when she’ll come. But today, coincidentally, she’s in the store.”
Rong Yan's eyes darted around mischievously.
As she passed by, she saw Qiao Chu's car parked outside.
That's why she came in and even called her brother, asking him to come to Diecuixuan for dinner as well.
She absolutely had to find out if that bitch surnamed Qiao was pregnant.
"Please invite her out for me, and I'll treat her to dinner."
"Please convey Mr. Qiao's thanks to Miss Rong. I apologize, Mr. Qiao has a business engagement tonight."
Rong Yan glared at the minister, displeased. "Can't she at least come out and greet the regular customers? It's not like I don't know how to pay!"
The minister smiled politely, maintaining a superficial courtesy, and said, "Greeting is necessary. I'll pass on your message to Ms. Qiao later. She's currently unavailable; she and Manager Luo are in a meeting. I don't know how long it will last. Ms. Qiao rarely comes to the store; reconciling accounts and such takes up a lot of time. Please understand!"
Rong Yan couldn't possibly miss such polite formalities.
Even a minister who's like a waiter acts like a dog.
Sure enough, he's cut from the same cloth as that slut surnamed Qiao.
Rong Yan gave the minister a disdainful look and said, "No problem, I have plenty of time to wait."
"Miss Rong, this is our menu. Please take a look."
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