In the VIP room, Michelle was wearing a designer coat and her earrings were five-carat diamond rings.
Wearing heavy makeup and pungent perfume.
"Mr. He, my daughter is usually quite arrogant, with eyes on the top of her head. She said she admires a person, and this is the first time I have seen her!" Mr. Smith praised his daughter while carefully observing He Chen's face. look.
But He Chen, who had always been calm and composed, had no wave of emotion on his face, and it was completely impossible to see what he was thinking from his expression.
The waitress opened the door and put the hot soup on the table. Unexpectedly, at this moment, she bumped into Michelle who was about to get up and pour wine for He Chen.
The waitress immediately moved the hot soup in her direction, but she still couldn't avoid the red wine spilling all over Michelle.
"What's the matter with you? You don't have eyes when you walk!" Michelle was very angry. The dress she was wearing today was a custom-made dress from Milan Fashion Week. It was the only one in the world and cost over a million!
"Yes... I'm sorry..." The waitress's face was flushed, her forehead was dotted with sweat, and her hands were shaking.
"Is my apology useful? Call your manager over!" Michelle looked at the scalded waiter with an arrogant look on her face, with no intention of settling the matter.
I heard that He Chen likes this type of woman, and it just so happens that she herself is this type of person.
So aren't they a match made in heaven
If He Chen was dissatisfied with his behavior, he should have stopped it long ago. But he didn't, and still took a sip of red wine, looking at the door from the corner of his eye from time to time.
Just because fifteen minutes ago, Linda sent him a text message—
Mr. He, Miss Luo has been killed, please check carefully.
"Okay, okay, what does it look like!" Mr. Smith's face was not very good, and he said to smooth things over: "Forget it, it was an unintentional mistake."
Unfortunately, his 'baby girl' did not accept such a smooth solution.
"Dad, how can we forget it! This restaurant must be responsible. This is my favorite piece of clothing!" Michelle shook Mr. Smith's hand delicately, pouting and looking particularly aggrieved. .
At this moment, the waiter's face had gradually turned pale, and there were more and more sweat beads on her forehead, but she still held the hot soup in her hand, fearing that it would splash on others.
"I'm really... really sorry."
"Can you shut up! Did I let you speak?" Michelle yelled unreasonably: "A clumsy person like you showed up here, didn't you smash the sign of this restaurant? Today we The banquet is for big shots, do you think it’s ordinary people like you?”
"Miss, Xiao Fan brought the soup to the table first, and she didn't forget to remind her to give way. It was obviously you who got up and bumped into her, how could you confuse right and wrong like this?" Another waitress standing next to Xiao Fan can not watch anymore.
She spoke with a slight accent and looked nervous but undaunted.
"Haha, I think you also want to receive my lawyer's letter!" Michelle sneered and threw her coat, which was stained by red wine, on the chair angrily: "Mr. He is a very distinguished guest. You are disturbing me like this today." My guests, I will make you bankrupt!"
One and a half million is not a small amount. When Michelle said these words, the waitress also shut up.
At this moment, the door of the VIP room opened with a bang. (To be continued)