"Excuse me, are you dissatisfied with our restaurant? The meal is not over yet, why are you leaving?"
The smile on the waiter's face faded.
His pale face showed no emotion, and his dark eyes stared straight at Wang Qing.
His voice was flat.
Like a puppet, it only mechanically pulls the already stiff throat muscles to produce a flat tone.
"Are you unhappy with the food?"
Hearing the waiter's voice, Wang Qing's attention was drawn.
The raised hand stopped in mid-air.
She was about to touch the butler's face - in this hallucination, there were more than two eyes on the butler's face.
Wang Qing slowly let go of the hand holding the butler's collar.
His eyes turned to the side, and his gaze finally moved away from the butler's face and towards the waiter.
Wang Qing felt that at this moment, he seemed to have entered a very strange state.
My whole body felt dizzy, as if I was floating in the clouds, and my feet were always unsteady when I stepped on the ground.
My head still hurts and the music in the restaurant is very loud.
So much so that she didn't even fully hear what the waiter said.
"What did you say?"
Wang Qing tilted his head, his face showing some confusion and genuine feelings.
The waiter's eyes narrowed, "Are you dissatisfied with the taste of the food?"
It was obviously a question, but there was a strong aggression in the straight tone.
As long as Wang Qing answers in the affirmative at this time.
Presumably, the chef will be happy to have another delicious ingredient.
The waiter's Adam's apple rolled, as if he had swallowed saliva.
"It has nothing to do with the taste of the food!"
Wang Qing did not expect that until this moment, the waiter in this restaurant was still avoiding the important and taking the easy.
Is this a matter of food taste?
This is clearly a problem caused by their service attitude, infrastructure, and overall environment!
Don't they realize their mistake?
Or is it that you are aware of it but just refuse to face it?
Wang Qing was even more irritable and angry.
"There has been a problem with your menu from the very beginning. Why are there no prices on it? Do you know that doing so is against the business law!"
"Also, the water leakage in your restaurant is too serious! If it's a little damp, I'll tolerate it. But it's like a downpour!"
"There is also a problem with the sound. If it's broken, fix it. If you can't repair it for the time being, turn it off immediately. Do you know how to run it?"
"It's no wonder you don't have many customers coming to your restaurant. How many people can tolerate this environment?! Let a dog be the lobby manager, and I guess he can do a better job than your manager here."
At this point, Wang Qing also realized that it was useless to be angry with a waiter.
If you want to solve the problem, you have to go to the waiter's superior.
Wang Qing then asked: "By the way, where is your lobby manager? Let him come and talk to me."
The waiter was still digesting Wang Qing's long list of complaints before he finally came to his senses after hearing Wang Qing's last sentence.
He immediately replied: "Sorry, there is no lobby manager in this restaurant."
"No?"
Wang Qing frowned and felt a sense of understanding in his heart.
It's no wonder that this restaurant is run in such a mess.
Wang Qing thought for a moment and then changed his mind: "Then hand over you, the owner of the restaurant."
The waiter still responded in a similar way: "Sorry ma'am, there is no owner of this restaurant."
Wang Qing frowned even more tightly.
It seems that the cultural level of the waiters in this restaurant is not very good. They probably want to express the boss's absence.
Wang Qing simply said: "Who is the biggest in your restaurant now? Can you manage things? I want to see him."
There was a bit of weirdness on the waiter's face.
"Do you want to see the chef?" the waiter asked.
When Wang Qing heard this, he finally had someone in charge and nodded immediately.
Seeing Wang Qing nod, the waiter twitched his lips.
His face was as pale as a corpse swollen with blisters, and his smile was indescribably weird.
The waiter turned slightly sideways and made a "please" gesture towards the kitchen.
"Please follow me, ma'am."
Wang Qing shook his increasingly painful head and looked at the direction pointed by the waiter, with a flash of confusion in his heart.
Isn't there a toilet there?
She didn't think much and was about to walk towards that direction.
The butler sitting in his seat suddenly spoke.
"Ms. Wang——"
Wang Qing turned to look at the housekeeper, met his eyes that were staring at her calmly, and interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"I'm sorry, butler, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
Wang Qing thought about whether he had to resolve this matter today.
Originally, she was thinking of enduring the calm for a while.
Moreover, the butler was present and did not want to make the scene too ugly.
If the black shop wants to kill you, let him kill you, so that you can lose money and eliminate disaster.
But under this situation, Wang Qing really couldn't bear it anymore.
Thinking about it, I feel that if I tolerate ovarian cysts for a while, I will step back from breast hyperplasia.
She, Wang Qing, will do justice to God today and clean up this black shop!
Wang Qing thought so in his heart, and put his hand into his pocket very honestly.
Secretly grabbed and held the cell phone in his pocket.
That's right, all she has to do is take photos of the restaurant's illegal operations and send them to the police!
Wang Qing still remembers the phone number of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.
She had captured a group of tomb robbers at the Cemetery of Peace before, and it was the phone call she made that she handed over to the police.
Wang Qing was still looking forward to receiving medals and banners from the police station.
If I successfully report this store this time, I might receive double medals and banners.
Wang Qing secretly calculated in her mind, turned to the waiter and said: "You lead the way."
The waiter did not refuse and walked in front of Wang Qing.
Taking advantage of the fact that the waiter's back was turned to him and he couldn't see his movements, Wang Qing turned on the video recording function of his phone despite his drunken head.
Holding the phone in his hand, he started shooting.
The waiter led Wang Qing to the door of the kitchen.
Looking at the dimly lit corridor, Wang Qing felt that everything in front of him seemed familiar.
Why does it feel like you've been there all over again?
Maybe it's because the restroom in this restaurant is very similar to the kitchen.
In addition, she drank too much wine, which inevitably led to hallucinations.
Wang Qing easily convinced himself.
The waiter stopped.
In front of him was a closed door.
The door is very old.
The material looks like just ordinary wood.
The surface has been corroded by time and is uneven, exuding a strong smell of sawdust and sea water.
The waiter stopped in front of this door, keeping his distance, unwilling to go any further.
"Madam, we're here, the chef is inside." The waiter turned to Wang Qing and said.
Wang Qing looked at the door, his brows tightened, and his eyes showed some deep thought.
The owner of this restaurant is definitely out of his mind!
How could he decorate the kitchen so that it looked so similar to the bathroom he had used before?
