Qing'er held her face and looked at Cheng longingly and thought: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Cheng Xiang felt angry and raised his voice and shouted: "Waiter."
Her voice was clear and sweet, which stood out in the noisy restaurant.
It attracted everyone's attention, and after seeing her pretty and slightly angry face, it even attracted people around her to stare at her.
Several waiters also looked here, and Cheng Xiang continued to raise his voice and shouted: "Is there no one serving our table?"
To avoid causing a commotion among the guests, the head waiter winked at one of the waiters and asked her to go over and greet him.
The little girl came to Cheng Xiang's table reluctantly.
In fact, they all saw the family as soon as they entered the house, but when they saw two adults and three children, the woman was bright and pretty, but the man had a solemn look on his face, and the three children were timid. At first glance, they looked like they were from the countryside.
I guessed that they just came into the hotel to have a tooth ceremony. They probably didn't have much money, so they were not willing to entertain them.
The waiter came over expressionlessly and asked coldly: "What do you want to eat?"
She estimated that these people would only need a pound of dumplings to satisfy their cravings.
Cheng Xiang frowned and looked at her: "Bring me the menu. How can I order without a menu?"
The waiter rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "I still want to order. Can I afford the food on the menu?"
But still threw the menu on the table.
Cheng wanted to suppress his anger, thinking that he should let the children have enough to eat first.
So he handed the menu to the children: "Look, can you order whatever you want?"
The children took the menu and looked at the novel dishes on it, flipping over here and there, not knowing what to choose.
"Mom, what is squirrel mandarin fish? Can squirrels still be eaten?" Zhou Yang asked with a curious face.
Cheng Xiang smiled and said: "Squirrel mandarin fish is made by carving mandarin fish into the shape of a squirrel and then frying it to make it taste sweet and sour."
The children were surprised when they heard such a novel method, "Can you still make fish like this? Is it delicious?"
Cheng Xiang nodded and said, "It's delicious."
Zhou Yang said to Zhou Tianxing: "Uncle, let's order this."
Zhou Tianxing glanced at the price, frowned and said, "I don't think it tastes good, forget it."
Zhou Yang pursed his lips and made a sound.
Zhou Yang continued to flip through the menu: "Lion's head? Boil the lion's head and eat it?" Zhou Yang asked with eyes wide open.
Cheng Xiang was amused by it: "Baby, the lion's head is a meatball."
Zhou Yang suddenly muttered: "Oh, let me tell you, with a head as big as a lion, where should I start my mouth?"
The waiter next to me saw that several other waiters had already placed several orders, while the woman and child on her side were wasting time asking and answering questions, and were anxious.
He scolded impatiently: "Are you going to order some?"
Zhou Yang was so frightened by her fierce expression that his hands shook and the menu fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you kid? You've soiled the menu." The waiter scolded Zhou Yang sharply.
Zhou Yang quickly shrank down, picked up the menu, and timidly wanted to hand it to the waiter.
The waiter reached out impatiently to take the menu, but Cheng Xiang stopped him and took it over.
She frowned and said, "We haven't ordered it yet."
The waiter said with an irritated look: "You guys have been lingering for a long time without ordering a single dish. Isn't this a waste of time?"
Then he changed his tone of voice and said, "Our hotel is one of the best high-end restaurants in the city. The food is really expensive. I understand that you can't afford it. Let me tell you, little girl, turn right when you go out and there is a Chaos stall. It costs 50 cents." A bowl of wontons comes with a cake, where can you try it?"
Cheng Xiang laughed angrily: "Is this the service attitude of your Grand China Hotel? Watching people order dishes?"
The waiter snorted and said nothing.
Cheng Xiang shrugged and said, "You are so familiar with that Chaos Stall. Are you a regular customer there? That's right. You have been serving tea and water here for a month, so you probably can't afford a meal in this restaurant, right?"
The waiter blushed when he heard this: "Can you take care of it? Can you afford it?"
Cheng Xiang crossed his arms and leaned on the stool and said coldly: "Since I came in, I can afford to eat, but I'm here to consume, not to be insulted. I'm very dissatisfied with your service attitude. Go and get the food." Call your manager."
The waiter smiled contemptuously and said, "You still want to see our manager, who do you think you are?"
Cheng Xiang was about to retort when a man's cold voice came from behind him: "What if I invite your manager to come over?"
When the waiter turned around and saw the man, he immediately wiped away the arrogant look on his face and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Gu."
Cheng Xiang looked up and saw that it was Gu Minglang, which was really unlucky.
"Go and call your manager." Gu Minglang looked at Cheng Xiang and ordered the waiter coldly.
"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll arrange for them to go to another table right away." The waiter thought it was a dispute here that disturbed this big customer, so he quickly explained humbly.
"Go call your manager, don't you understand?" Gu Minglang raised his voice with a look of boredom.
The waiter trembled all over and hurriedly ran to find the manager. She felt that she was in trouble. Gu Minglang was a regular customer here. He held banquets and entertained customers at this restaurant. He was very generous. If he offended him, he would definitely be scolded by the manager. Damn, maybe your salary will be deducted.
I don't know where Mr. Gu's anger comes from. Anyway, when the time comes, he will blame the problem on that woman, saying that she is the one who is noisy and noisy and does not care about his own affairs. Anyway, the manager has always had ulterior motives for him. If he acts coquettishly, he will definitely turn towards him. , the waiter was thinking all the time.
In the hall, Gu Minglang stared at Cheng Xiang. As soon as he came out of the private room, he heard a familiar voice in the hall,
Turning around, I saw Cheng Xiang sitting in the lobby with a man and three children, arguing with the waiter over a menu.
He had mixed feelings in his heart: "Is this still the charming young lady who is loved by thousands of people? Has she ever eaten in a hotel lobby? Even the coffee shop has a special seat for her."
Glancing at the man next to her, she argued hard, but he didn't say a word. She married this man and was looked down upon even when she went to a restaurant to eat. Now she should know that her choice was stupid, right?
He wanted to let her know today that he could give her the dignity and respect she wanted.
"Think about it, why are you here?" Gu Minglang asked in a gentle tone.
Cheng Xiang glanced at Zhou Tianlei, who had been sitting on the stool. He had not spoken since she had argued with the waiter. At this moment, his face was cold, his eyes were drooping, and his expression could not be clearly seen.
She turned back and said indifferently: "Of course I am here to eat."
Gu Minglang whispered with pity in his eyes: "Why are you sitting here eating? I will take you to the private room. It will be quiet over there."
Cheng Xiang said in a cold tone: "No need, I like the excitement, and I am with my fiancé and children."
