The manager, who had already had a slightly sweaty sweat, stood there in a daze, looked at the casserole on the ground, then looked at Lynch, and finally glanced at the money in his top pocket.

After a war between heaven and man, he still chose to surrender.

"Brother, please come here." After saying that, he was still very terrified to help Lynch lift the casserole.

Finally, Lynch, who was proud of his wealth, followed behind with satisfaction, with his face full of the explosive atmosphere of a rich man.

After entering the room, Lynch glanced at the room and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he sat straight on the sofa in the middle and gave orders.

"Call the masters over and I'll pick them up."

The manager unconsciously raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his sideburns.

"Brother, we are a regular store. The master cannot choose, they are all arranged!"

Lynch smoked a cigarette and hung it in the air, and the manager immediately came over to pick it up respectfully.

After he took the cigarette, Lynch smoked 200 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the manager's top pocket.

"Then you can arrange five young and beautiful people to come over and put on the bell directly. If you get some old aunts to come over, I will be wasting everyone's time, right?"

"I understand, understand!"

After saying that, the manager turned around and left the room with an extremely bright smile.

I kept muttering in my heart.

This person actually had to order 5 masters at the same time, and also designated to be young and beautiful, and they all ordered the bells (two clocks).

I hope there will be no big mess in a while.

The manager is actually very clear that even a regular store cannot withstand the wealth of customers.

After all, if you really need to spend money, you can't make it.

Just as Lynch put a bowl of porridge out to cool down, the person arranged by the manager had already arrived.

Lynch glanced and it was much better than he expected.

So he nodded to the manager.

The manager also breathed a sigh of relief and then left the room.

But if there was anything wrong, he would find the opportunity to go around the door of Lynch's room.

But in fact, what bad intentions can Lynch have?

It’s just to find a few good-looking ones that are less affecting your appetite and can be more pleasing to the eye.

"You can count the clock now. Let's soak my feet first. We will start pressing after I finish eating. You can do whatever you want during this period."

After saying that, he gave each master a tip of 200.

Then he started his own experience.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Chen Jianan liked to tip so much.

It’s not because of the money, but because of the feeling.
Chapter completed!