Chapter 408 Eight Treasure Seat!

Tang Huan smiled, but felt a little lucky in her heart.

If the boss didn’t accompany him this time, and the boss suffered a huge grievance, wouldn’t he be too hard to make things difficult for him at work?

Fortunately, I escaped this disaster.

As the Wang family’s son said, not everyone can eat it.

If you want to say that this vegetarian restaurant is not only crowded, but even the dishes are divided into different levels.

In the lobby outside, you can only eat the most ordinary vegetarian dishes with clear prices. However, in the private room, you can eat some limited dishes every day. They are also vegetarian dishes, but the cooking techniques and taste are completely different.

From this point of view, the Wang family does have some connections in Baicheng. They can actually book a private room during peak hours and eat dishes that ordinary people cannot eat.

Tang Huan took a sip of cigarette, and his mind was decided.

This blind date is probably going to be ruined. With his understanding of the boss, it is absolutely impossible for him to agree.

Aunt Dong is easy to talk to, but she is not stupid. How can I tell that the Wang family clearly didn’t like her?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t like each other, why do you have to be domineering and betray people condescendingly? Do you have any grudges against you?

Dong Qingqing knew Tang Huan's methods. Aunt Dong also learned from her daughter that Tang Huan was a man with great ability. The mother and daughter were in a dilemma at the moment. She simply put the burden on Tang Huan and let him deal with it by himself.

"I think this table of dishes is average." Tang Huan just ate two bowls of rice in front of everyone, and nearly one-third of the dishes were eaten by him alone.

With such an appetite, I shamelessly say that this table of dishes is just like that?

Fortunately, I had an average attitude from the beginning, otherwise I would have lost my life to this family.

Even Aunt Dong felt that Tang Huan was too angry.

Although she didn't like Mr. Wang's overly arrogant attitude, she had to book a private room in this vegetarian restaurant and eat such a table of dishes. It's really not something that ordinary people can do.

I don’t know if he was just trying to get angry or what. In short, Aunt Dong was a little nervous and a little embarrassed.

"generally?"

The son of the Wang family smiled strangely and squinted his eyes and glanced at Tang Huan: "Only do you still eat so much?"

"I'm hungry." Tang Huan smoked a cigarette and said seriously. "I guess you know that if you're hungry, everything you eat is delicious."

The son of the Wang family wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Mr. Wang. He waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to talk nonsense with him? Remember your identity."

These words sounded like scolding his son. In fact, they were implicitly mocking Tang Huan for not being qualified to talk to his son.

Tang Huan laughed even more happily.

He is an old fry who has been a sperm for many years. He knows how to slap in the face and knows more about what methods to use to make people regret it.

Even Mr. Fu was so angry that he was so angry that he was. Not to mention the father and son of the Wang family in front of him?

He squeezed out the cigarette and shrugged, "Don't you believe me?"

Uncle Wang groaned.

After all, he is a department-level cadre. In the unit, how many young people flatter him? He is a leader at one point?

Is Dong Qingqing a good-looking company boss in the entertainment industry?

How much money can she make? How much wealth can she have?

Not to mention, Uncle Wang is in a stakeholder. He is really a so-called big business boss in daily life. Who is not respectful to him and calls the director at the same time?

You can't just do whatever you want just because I went on a blind date with your mother, and don't even have the most basic sense of awe, right? This is very unfair. Uncle Wang was unhappy.

Tang Huan still smiled calmly, then pushed open the door and called the waiter into the room.

"Sir, what are your instructions?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"I've put all these dishes in there. A table of eight treasure mats." Tang Huan said lightly.

Eight treasure mat?

That is the top-notch supporting facilities of a vegetarian restaurant. There is only one table every day. If you have to calculate according to the schedule, it has been scheduled for three months. Where can you eat it by eating it?

The waiter cursed in his heart, is this young man's mind getting into the water? He is pretending to be here?

Even Mr. Wang was secretly amused.

Tang Huan knew about the Eight Treasures, but how could he eat such a table of dishes just like he wanted to eat?

You should know that the ingredients for this table of eight treasure mats alone will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan. The price is as high as more than 100,000 yuan. And you can’t eat it if you want to. First of all, you have to make an appointment, and secondly, you won’t be able to put pigeons on the vegetarian restaurant. Otherwise, if any accidents occur, you won’t have to give it to you even if it’s time to go.

The young man in front of him came to see if this vegetarian restaurant is opened by yours?

"This gentleman--" The waiter was helpless and was about to explain something, but he saw Tang Huan pull out his cell phone and make a call.

In less than a minute, a middle-aged man in a suit broke into the box. He was the general manager of the Vegetarian Restaurant. He was fully responsible for the millions of people who made every day in this restaurant. Whether it was the reservation of a private room or eight-treasure seat, it was the most convenient to find him.

As soon as the general manager entered the room, even Mr. Wang did not nod and said hello. He actually headed straight for Tang Huan.

He smiled all over his face, no longer the arrogance he had when he was working on weekdays. He stretched out his hands and said, "Mr. Tang is here to see you, why don't hello? I can arrange a room for you."

"It's pretty good here." Tang Huan smiled and nodded, sent a cigarette to the general manager, and asked. "My friend thinks the food is not delicious. I want to have a eight-treasure cube. Is it okay?"

"No problem. Of course no problem!" The general manager insisted on railway tracking. "Don't talk about today, even if Mr. Tang wants to eat eight treasure mats every day, it's fine. I'll make arrangements now."

After a moment of pause, the general manager hesitated and said, "Mr. Tang, are you really not considering changing a room? Here - it's too small, right?"

This sounds like hello is not good, but in fact, it is a perverted slap in the face of Uncle Wang!

The room is too small?

What the hell do you mean!?

Is it because I don’t want a bigger room? Didn’t you fucking say there is no room?

Why did this kid have it?

Uncle Wang was so angry that he was so angry that he pretended to be calm, but his face was already a little green.

Too bullying!

"It's okay." Tang Huan laughed. "It's pretty good here. We won't move the place anymore. Just serve the food quickly."

"Okay." The general manager got the order and went down to make arrangements immediately.

During this period, the waiter kept attending some desserts in vegetarian restaurants that the Wang family had never eaten before. They were all equipped with eight treasure mats.

Good-good-Is this kid really capable?

The Babao Seat was given to him, what should I do if the guests who had originally booked it?

Aunt Dong was overjoyed and suddenly became heroic to turn over. She waved her hand and invited the Wang family to eat desserts and drink bird's nest-

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Chapter completed!