The dizziness only lasted for a second, and Wang Qing quickly regained his footing.
The housekeeper held her arm and said in a soft voice, as gentle as a gust of wind blowing on her face: "Ms. Wang, please be careful."
Wang Qing thought it was because he staggered, nodded towards the butler, and then raised his eyes to look at the entire restaurant.
As seen from the outside, this restaurant is elegant and classy.
The milky white floor tiles were as smooth as a mirror and spotless, the scarlet welcome carpet spread out from under his feet, and dozens of dining tables were dotted in the bright hall.
The roof was higher than expected. When Wang Qing looked up, he couldn't even see the dome at a glance. He just felt that there seemed to be a faint blue light in the deep black.
A huge chandelier hangs from the dome, quietly emitting warm yellow light, illuminating the entire hall, giving it a warm atmosphere.
Seeing Wang Qing and the housekeeper come in, the waiter waiting by the door immediately showed a professional smile on his face and walked towards them.
"Hello, guest."
The butler handed the ticket to the waiter, "You two, we have reserved seats before."
The waiter's smile deepened a bit after seeing the admission ticket.
His tone became much lighter, not as formulaic and rigid as before: "Please follow me, guest."
As he spoke, the waiter led the way.
Wang Qing took the butler's arm and was led to a dining table.
The waiter wanted to help Wang Qing pull out his chair, but was stopped by the butler.
The butler took out the arm linked with Wang Qing, stepped forward personally, and pulled out the chair for Wang Qing.
"Ms. Wang, please sit down."
This was Wang Qing's first time encountering such service, and he was a little flattered. He thought to himself: The butler is indeed a person who has returned from studying abroad. He has learned the tricks of foreigners very quickly.
She smiled at the housekeeper and sat down in her seat calmly.
The location booked by the housekeeper has a good view, is close to the window, and is relatively close to the corner. It is quiet and secluded.
But when Wang Qing looked out through the bay window, he could only see the dark night, and could not get a glimpse of the colorful night scene of the city.
Maybe it's because this restaurant is located in a relatively remote location?
Wang Qing was a little disappointed, unable to enjoy the night view, so she could only look around boredly.
From her angle, she could just see the restaurant's door.
The colored glass door spun out colorful blurred light spots, and two figures passed through the glass door and appeared at the entrance.
As soon as they appeared, they caught Wang Qing's attention.
There is no way, the expressions of those two people are really strange.
A man and a woman, maybe because they have been well maintained, they both appear to be around thirty years old at first glance.
Both of them were wearing elegant suits and dresses, their hair was carefully styled, and they were wearing exquisite jewelry, which shone brightly under the chandelier.
However, the two people who seemed to be quite wealthy had an indescribable awkwardness in their behavior. They carefully observed their surroundings with very uneasy expressions on their faces.
Wang Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Compared with the diners who came to spend money, the more Wang Qing looked at them, the more they felt like two thieves preparing to steal in the restaurant.
After all, what normal consumer would have such an expression of guilty conscience?
While Wang Qing was observing them secretly, the waiter at the door had already walked towards the man and woman.
"Welcome to Siren Restaurant, hello guest." The waiter looked at them, curved his lips, and showed a professional smile.
The man and woman looked at the waiter standing beside them, with expressions on their faces that were about to cry.
Who would have thought that one second they were attending a party at their own home, and the next second they would be in a place like this.
The strange stories about rules have been coming to the earth for three years, so they can easily guess the current situation.
"H-Hello." The man mustered up his courage and greeted the waiter.
The waiter didn't move, and still had a formulaic professional smile on his face.
Even when he spoke before, the arc of his smile did not change at all, as if he was an exquisite dummy that had been programmed.
Time passes minute by minute.
The man froze in place, not knowing what to do.
The woman next to him gave him a tug.
The man suddenly realized that this was a restaurant, so he should probably go in and dine.
The man quickly pulled the woman to go inside.
As soon as he took a step inside, the expression on the waiter's face changed.
In an instant, the formulaic smile that originally made people feel flat turned ferocious, and the waiter's eyes were filled with hatred.
In an instant, Sen Leng's malice surged in like a tidal wave, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on the man's back.
The step he took took him back quickly.
The man looked up at the waiter's face.
The formulaic smile returned to before, as if the malice just now was just his illusion.
Just when the man was in a bit of a dilemma.
The glass revolving door behind them rotated again, and this time an old couple with gray hair entered the restaurant.
The old couple held hands and looked very intimate.
The wife wears a brown shawl, and the husband wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Both of them are dressed simply, but neatly and tastefully.
The husband of the old couple seemed to have noticed the man's predicament. He smiled, lowered his head, and talked to his wife who was holding his arm.
"Yishu, where did we receive our tickets? I can't remember clearly. Is it in my pocket?"
After hearing her husband's words, Fu Yishu frowned slightly, showing a bit of distress.
"Oh, I'm too old to remember." Fu Yishu took her hand out of her husband's arm and began to rummage through the small bag she was carrying, "Wenbo, can you look for it too?"
Listening to the conversation of the old couple behind him, the man felt blessed.
Immediately, he reached out and groped in his pocket, and sure enough he found two admission tickets in his suit pocket.
“That’s the ticket for my wife and I.”
The man held the ticket and handed it to the waiter nervously. He stared at his expression and secretly hoped that his operation was correct.
After the waiter took the ticket, he didn't show anything wrong.
"Please follow me." After saying that, he took the man and woman to a dining table in a restaurant.
The old couple also quickly took out their tickets.
The waiter also led them to their seats, next to the couple just now.
The dining positions of these four people are different from Wang Qing's.
They were sitting almost in the center of the hall, completely exposed to the lights of the hall, without any cover.
When they took their seats, Wang Qing could not see their movements clearly because of the decorative partitions in the restaurant.
At this time, the waiter who had just led Wang Qing to sit down came back with two menus.
"Please take your order." The waiter handed the menu to Wang Qing and the butler.
