After completing one order, there were no new orders. Shen Cheng, who was relieved, was about to take a break when he suddenly saw a wretched fat man's big face coming over.
The veins on Shen Cheng’s forehead suddenly bulged: “You better be okay!”
If it weren't for this fat guy eating dessert here and contributing a large part of the cat cafe's turnover, Shen Cheng would probably have smeared the cup in his hand on the fat guy's face at this moment!
Seeing Zhou Dongliang approaching with a sly look on his face, he asked, "Boss Shen, which of the two waitresses in the store is the boss's wife?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two little girls who were playing with the cat nearby also leaned over to listen.
Shen Cheng's face immediately hardened, and he stared at Fatty Zhou intently.
Actually, if I had to say… it should be Huihui? After all, she rented the cat cafe. Without her, this cat cafe wouldn't exist.
Of course, Shen Cheng would not say something so straightforward and easily misunderstood, and Lin Yuhui was also listening at this time.
Also, this fat guy...why does he look more and more familiar?
Isn't this the same obscene fat guy who was filming me with his phone and giving me a thumbs-up yesterday?!
"Ahem... just pretend I didn't ask! Slip away..." Seeing that Shen Cheng's expression was wrong, Fatty Zhou ran away quickly.
After all, there are cat-stroking desserts here that are delicious and there are also beautiful girls to look at. It would be bad if the boss holds a grudge against me.
Before we knew it, the sky was dark and it was time for the cat cafe to close for a break.
"It's already eight o'clock. We should close the store and take a break."
"Huh? So early? Other coffee shops are open until midnight, aren't they?"
"I'm sorry, cats need to rest too. You can come back tomorrow."
"But tomorrow is Monday..." The man had a sad face and finally went out reluctantly.
Standing at the entrance of the cat cafe, Chen Cheng watched the customers leave, stretched out his arms and muttered to himself with a faint smile, "The sales on the first day of opening have far exceeded expectations. The future is bright... I should call my mother first, so that they won't worry..."
"Plop!" Suddenly, the sound of something heavy falling to the ground was heard not far away.
Shen Cheng, who was stretching, subconsciously turned his head to take a look. The next moment, Shen Cheng froze in place, and stopped talking mid-sentence.
"Master! Pork cutlet rice meow! ...Master? What's wrong meow?"
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