Like Song Yan, Wan Shenghong still remembers the unpleasant thing that happened when the two families were born two months ago.

So today when Song Yan told her that there was no private room, she frowned sensitively.

She came here in advance just to avoid having no seat at mealtime. She has been observing the newly opened original taste business.

After she opened, the original restaurant business was almost full.

The decoration level is obviously much higher than hers.

I added a floor and the place looked spacious. When I walked in, I felt like I was back home.

Song Yan lowered her head and continued to settle the accounts.

Seeing her lukewarm attitude, Wan Shenghong said with some displeasure: "It's not even a hotel, and there are not many customers. I came here to book in advance, why didn't there be a private room? Do you have a private room but don't give it to me?"

Song Yan looked up at her again, her eyes swept over faintly, and the girl standing behind Wan Shenghong was staring at herself.

This girl looks very familiar, Zhao Xiaowei, who has been following Zhao Xiaoli, and Zhao Xiaoli's cousin.

She probably recognized herself, so she kept staring at her.

When Song Yan looked up at Zhao Xiaowei, Zhao Xiaowei quickly withdrew her gaze, looked disdainful, and said to Wan Shenghong: "If you don't give it, we won't eat it. What a big deal? Even the waiters here dare to bully us. Call your boss's wife out. I want to see if it's your boss's wife's intention or yours."

Song Yan's school uniform was changed to kitchen clothes, and her head was tied tightly to prevent her head from falling off.

When I came in and saw Song Yan, I was surprised at first.

But then I felt that it was no big deal, and there were few students like her who were not worried about money.

There are many part-time workers in the city, and it is normal for students to use their spare time to work and make money.

However, why is a person who works outside so arrogant? Don’t she know that customers are God’s truth?

Song Yan said calmly: "There is no private room without a private room. Do you want to eat?"

She asked them directly without any politeness.

Wan Shenghong's face changed slightly, and her hands hanging down on her side suddenly clenched. She wouldn't have been happy to eat here if it weren't for the sake of trying their dishes.

"Eat, arrange it by the window for me."

Song Yan called the waiter and asked her to arrange a window seat for Wan Shenghong.

At this time, Song Yan understood the identities of Zhao Xiaowei and Zhao Xiaoli.

These two people also remained peaceful for a while.

After they sat down, Zhao Xiaoli pushed open the door of the original Kewei and walked in.

When she walked into the store and saw Song Yan, Zhao Xiaoli was slightly stunned for a moment, and then walked towards Wan Shenghong without saying a word.

Song Yan sneered silently, she lowered her head again, but when she lowered her head, the door was pushed open again, and a magnetic voice, a long-lost sense of familiarity came to her face: "Wife!"

Two words gently brushed across Song Yan's ears. She suddenly raised her head and saw a group of soldiers in military uniforms walking into the door, with a lot of people.

Ye Jue took the lead and walked towards her.

Song Yan's heart suddenly beating, and Ye Jue always came back without warning.
Chapter completed!