Chapter 824 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand 22
But kissing so often is a bit too frequent.
Song Jinhuan said in a serious tone, "Ye Huai, we have more important things to do."
Ye Huai nodded in agreement, "Yes, but that doesn't stop me from kissing you."
"Hurry up," he urged.
This person will never give up until they achieve their goal.
Song Jinhuan leaned her face forward.
Ye Huai lowered his head and quickly kissed him, his eyes smiling as if he had tasted honey.
People kept coming in from confinement, and the surrounding tables would empty and then fill up again, then fill up and then empty up again.
Only the twelfth table always had only two people.
The turntable spun several times in a row.
Every time the six hours were up and we went to clean up, the table was completely empty.
No rules were violated.
This continued for several days in a row.
More and more people are dissatisfied.
Song Jinhuan was stopped in the cafeteria. "You don't have to do anything during work hours, you just sit there eating and drinking. What is it about you that bewitched that customer?"
"Why should we work ourselves to the bone and still get lectured by the store manager?"
"The store manager can't do anything about you, so he takes it out on us!"
Looking at the three people in front of her, Song Jinhuan could sense their deep resentment. "Why don't you just quit?"
"Easier said than done, those who don't do it are doomed!"
The scene of the menacing inmates dragging customers out is still vivid in my mind; they don't even know why they should follow the rules.
However, as employees, their sense of hierarchy is deeply ingrained, and they will always obey the store manager at the first opportunity.
Just thinking about rebelling feels incredibly difficult.
Song Jinhuan crossed his arms and said in a very smug tone, "Why don't we just all quit?"
"Twelve tables of guests ask me to have dinner with them every day. It's really easy for them, and the manager can't do anything about it."
The employees worried: "But what will happen to the restaurant if we all quit?"
Song Jinhuan chuckled, "You don't own the restaurant. You work yourself to the bone to fulfill your dream of becoming the manager, and in the end you still get caught and punished by the confinement ward. Sigh~ How noble~"
What's going on?! Why is what employee number 023 said so unpleasant?!
But they are all the truth!
If there are guests, just invite them to sit together.
Even though the spinning wheel at Haoyouwei Buffet Restaurant always lands on the twelfth, other customers still feel it's unfair because the dishes they land on are the same as the order in which they took the food.
"Manager, what exactly is your relationship with the customers at those twelve tables?"
"I heard he killed someone in your shop and nothing happened to him?"
"Why shouldn't the person in confinement punish him?"
"Why does he have employees to share the food with him, while we have to rely on ourselves!"
I'm going to file a complaint against you!
The store manager, who thought he had done a good job, didn't realize what was happening and asked, "What are you complaining about me for?"
Customer: "I'm complaining about your discriminatory treatment!"
"We also want the waiters to help us with the food!"
The store's rules state that while customers are considered kings, there's no way to punish a king!
It's a scam!
There weren't many waiters to begin with, and every customer was clamoring for one to accompany them, making the whole restaurant noisy.
One and a half pounds: [They could have just taken out the Order directly, but instead they went through all this trouble, what a waste of time.]
Ye Huai: [Shut up.]
One and a half pounds and still won't close his eyes: [He didn't even blink when he killed Ye Huai; he should reserve that killing intent for the Order Keepers.]
Once the Order dies, this scenario will naturally collapse.
But Ye Huai insisted on taking a roundabout approach.
Ye Huai's expression remained indifferent. "Don't worry, I'll try a different approach in the next space."
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