The manager is a smart person.
Although July Quinn didn’t specify who the "two people" were, it was obvious that Holly Houston and Nathan Jacobs had been the most disruptive, so who else would they kick out?
He immediately called in security, "Please escort the two of them out."
The big boss used the word "escort," so he naturally had to use "escort" too, to showcase their united corporate culture.
Watching the security approach them, Holly Houston grew increasingly angry.
"July Quinn, how dare you!"
Queueing to eat at this chain restaurant today already felt like a downgrade for Holly Houston.
If she were to get kicked out by security now, how would she ever show her face again?
"Not only dare, but I also plan to display ’Holly Houston, Nathan Jacobs, and dogs not allowed’ on the LED screens of all Forbidden Fruit restaurants."
Since Competition Dance was Holly Houston’s domain and she could wilfully throw dirt on July Quinn, now that The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant was July’s territory, she could even more wantonly kick them out, ensuring they never set foot in her restaurant again.
"July Quinn! If you dare do that, you’re finished. I will definitely make your situation a thousand, no, ten thousand times harder than it is now."
The threat slipped out of Holly Houston’s mouth effortlessly.
Because she only had one belief in her heart — she had to stop July Quinn from displaying that message on the LED screen.
Otherwise, her embarrassment wouldn’t be just in front of these strangers. Considering the current popularity of The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant in Westmarch, her shame would be known by everyone there.
Nathan Jacobs also urged her, "July, for old times’ sake, don’t make things so irreversible."
Many of his friends in the industry had recently been checking in at The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant. If July Quinn truly displayed that message at all the outlets, how would he save face in the future?
But as soon as he said that, July Quinn looked at him as if she were seeing an idiot.
Not mentioning the past was one thing, but now that he brought it up, she felt even less inclined to spare any feelings, because back then Nathan Jacobs didn’t spare any for her, did he?
"Instead of kicking out these troublemakers, should we keep them around for the Qingming Festival?"
With July Quinn’s command, the security swiftly acted, pushing Nathan Jacobs and Holly Houston out.
"Don’t push me, do you know who I am?"
"I’m someone you can’t afford to provoke. If you push me , you’ll be in big trouble!"
Holly Houston shouted incessantly as she was pushed outside.
Nathan Jacobs, being forced out, already felt utterly humiliated.
All the while, Holly Houston’s shrill shouts nagged at his ears, making him curse inwardly.
Damn it, Holly Houston turned out to be such an idiot!
In a situation , did she really think announcing herself wasn’t embarrassing enough?
In contrast to July Quinn, who was successful and wielded power, Nathan Jacobs felt he had lost a watermelon and picked up a sesame seed.
After they were both kicked out of the restaurant, July Quinn instructed the restaurant manager to deliver the new dishes to those waiting.
Such an act naturally pacified the customers, even winning silent praise for the restaurant’s generosity.
However, even after dealing with these matters, the manager was still a bit worried.
"Miss Quinn, several customers just took your photo. I’m afraid they might post about you being the owner online."
July Quinn was the big boss of The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant, and this situation had both pros and cons.
The advantage was that July Quinn could use her fame to draw customers, but Forbidden Fruit Restaurant didn’t need that right now — the crowd was already overwhelming the staff.
The downside was that if the news of July Quinn being the restaurant’s owner spread, all recent negative news about her might fuel some extreme haters, shifting their anger onto The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant, affecting the restaurant’s normal operations. This update is available on novelꞁire.net
"It’s fine, I’ll handle it. You go ahead and prepare the new dishes; my man will be arriving soon."
July Quinn understood what the manager was worried about, so she immediately took out her phone, started entering some data, and deleted tweets from earlier about her being the owner of The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant.
Following through, she also wiped the photos they took with their phones.
Thus, The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant’s crisis was resolved.
Yet the restaurant manager, unaware that July Quinn had swiftly resolved his concerns, was still bewildered by her earlier mention of "my man."
Whoa, who would have thought the boss, so young, had already found a boss-man for them!