Qiao Qingand Luo Chen walked into Jing Li Xuan. The moment they entered, the servers in uniforms all paused what they were doing and looked over.
Their gazes were so heated that it was impossible for Qiao Qing to ignore them.
Luo Chen scratched his head, “When we came last night, the servers were all pretty ladies. However today, all the people working are men with dad bods?”
When Han Zhi saw the servers, his lips twitched.
What were the executives here doing? Trying to learn the condition of the common people?
Plus, why were they all staring at Qiao Qing?
When they walked up to reception, Luo Chen saw that the entire waiting room had been filled.
He gasped, “How come I forgot that the lines are super long during regular meal hours!”
The manager at the front desk, Xiao Lan, immediately interrupted, “Handsome one, don’t be hasty. We saved a private room for you guys upstairs!”
Han Zhi was flabbergasted. This restaurant never discriminated or prioritized someone over another. Even if the young master and third young master Jun were here, they wouldn’t be able to get a private room.
But now, they were opening the backdoor for them?
His gaze couldn’t help but land on Qiao Qing.
Just then, Fu Xiuyu came in with Fu Siying.
Fu Siying shouted, “I thought you guys don’t give anyone special treatment?!”
Xiao Lan glared at Fu Siying and put her hands by her waist, “Ms. Fu, do you have short-term memory loss? Or is your skin far too thick? Have you forgotten that you have been blacklisted?”
Fu Siying’s face felt hot. She pointed at Xiao Lan’s nose and yelled, “Who are you insulting!? I dare you to say it again!”
Xiao Lan instantly dialed Song Zixuan’s number, “General manager, the lady we blacklisted last night is here acting like a Karen again!”
“You!” Fu Siying raised her hand to slap her.
“Siying.” Fu Xiuyu pulled her wrist away, “When the general manager gets here, I’ll get you an explanation.”
Lin Xiyan saw the way Fu Xiuyu spoiled Fu Siying and her heart felt a giant wave of bitterness.
He really was a brother who knew how to treat his sister. She’d always known that.
Soon after, Song Zixuan came down. When he saw Qiao Qing, his eyes brightened.
Before he could make any conversation, Fu Xiuyu had walked up to him, “Manager Song, my sister had a bad experience here last night. Please provide me with a reasonable explanation.”
Song Zixuan couldn’t help it and laughed out loud, “Young master Fu, please learn what happened before speaking. Your sister acted without manners last night. She deserved to be blacklisted! You are asking me for an explanation? You really think you can do whatever you want with the restaurant?!”
Fu Xiuyu was taken aback, “You didn’t give away the table that was hers...?”
“Young master Fu, everyone knows you treat your sister well, but everyone also knows how your sister normally behaves. You really trust everything she says?”
“It was this girl who arrived first. I sure sigh in disbelief at how Ms. Fu always manages to play the victim and control the narrative. What? You don’t believe me? We can play you some surveillance videos.”
Fu Xiuyu listened to him and looked over to Fu Siying, “Siying.”
Fu Siying felt a little guilty, “We are VIP! Can’t we get some special treatment? How come that person gets special treatment?”
Fu Xiuyu paused, then decided, “That was my bad. I will inject some investment into Jing Li Xuan as compensation. Please remove my sister from the blacklist.”
Song Zixuan rolled his eyes, “Jing Li Xuan has never had cash flow issues. When has this place ever needed capital from an outsider?”
Fu Xiuyu gulped, “So you don’t want the Fu family’s business anymore?”
“We do. Who said we don’t?” Song Zixuan said, “If young master Fu wants to eat here, please come in. However, those who are blacklisted can sit outside and enjoy the breeze.”
Fu Xiuyu’s face darkened, “Are you sure you want to make enemies with the Fu clan?”
Those words sounded like threats.
Compared to the words spoken by the brainless daughter of the family, the son of the family represented the entire Fu family’s attitude.
It was never a good idea to be the enemy of an influential family. Song Zixuan didn’t dare to act arrogant at that moment.
Just as he was about to ask his own boss for instructions, a lazy and careless voice arrived from the door.
“Who do you think the Fu clan is? My third brother can make it change its surname whenever he wants to!”