Two hundred private rooms
The grilled fish introduced by Zhao Ru is in a night market east of the city. It has a large shop. Grilled fish is just one of the signature dishes and the business is booming.
Seeing this, Lin Jixin understood Zhao Ru's hesitation. She would definitely feel embarrassed to treat her in such an average place. If he hadn't called for a name to eat grilled fish, he wouldn't have eaten here.
However, Lin Jixin doesn't care about the so-called grades. Those high-end places often have high-quality materials, such as top abalone, Antarctic non-glacial water, and carve the ingredients into a delicate knife-making process like a flower. If you really want to talk about the taste, it is not necessarily better than the home-cooked dishes in front of you. Compared with grades, he still cares more about the taste of the food.
Zhao Ru had booked a seat early, so she went to the receptionist to report her name.
The receptionist flipped through the recording book in front of him, suddenly frowned and said, "Please wait a moment."
She turned around and left the reception desk, came to a woman with a total of twenty-six looks like a fair-fashioned woman in the middle of the hall and said a few words. The woman followed her and seemed to be the lobby manager.
"You are Miss Zhao, right?" she said.
"Um."
"Sorry, you booked a private room, but now the small bags (small private room) are full, only big bags..."
"When I ordered, you said there were some!" Zhao Ru's eyebrows stood up. She knew very well that these people were probably using the private room for others to generate income before they arrived.
"Sorry," the lobby manager kept taking care of him, "It was all our staff's mistakes."
"What's the use of saying this?" Zhao Ru looked angry, "Hurry up and arrange a seat for me."
"Or——you wait first, the guests in Room 121 will finish their meal soon..."
"Why?" Zhao Ru was even more angry, "It was your staff's mistake..."
"If you can't, please change the place." Lin Jixin interrupted.
"Don't, just eat here." Zhao Ru said quickly.
She turned to the lobby manager again: "Where is Dabao? Dabao, you just said you have time."
"The minimum consumption of large packages is 600..."
"Six hundred is six hundred!" Zhao Ru glared at her. Although she was unhappy, Lin Jixin was here and she couldn't have an attack, "Take us there."
"Please come with me." The lobby manager took them through the diners in the hall and walked towards the private room and sent them to the private room No. 109. This room is indeed not small, and the big dining table inside should be able to sit for about ten people.
The lobby manager asked the receptionist to get the menu and sent another plate of snacks. He apologized and left.
"What to eat?" Zhao Ru asked after taking the menu.
"Just pick the special dishes here, I like the taste is good."
"Okay." Zhao Ru ordered eight dishes in one breath.
Under normal circumstances, this is definitely too much, but the minimum consumption is here, and it is not enough to have less points.
Lin Jixin doesn’t care, anyway, he has a big appetite.
"How many days will you stay here this time?" Zhao Ru asked.
"It probably will take another week or two." Lin Jixin said.
"This time it's so long?"
"Well, things are a little troublesome." In fact, the trouble is not about treatment, but about lying before. Now, in order to make the lie well, he cannot cure it too quickly.
"Then it seems that I can get together a few more times this time." Zhao Ru sensibly didn't ask him what was troubled by.
He didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the topic: "What are you doing now? Didn't you say you won't be a flight attendant? Did you think about what to do?"
"I have now started a travel company with my friend, mainly for tourism routes between second- and third-tier cities and Tianjing, and also including flying routes to Yujiang. If you go to Yujiang again..." She suddenly burst into laughter, "With your ability, I don't need me to book tickets for you."
Lin Jixin did not face this problem directly, but just asked her: "Is the business easy to do?"
Zhao Ru picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip: "It's okay, at least I can't starve to death."
At this time, Lin Jixin's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Qin Ye.
"Qin Ye!" He said to Zhao Ru and answered the phone.
"Hello--"
"Young Master Lin, why don't you look for me when you arrive in Tianjing?"
Qin Ye only realized now? He raised his eyes slightly, and Zhao Ru, opposite him, was holding the teacup absent-mindedly, with a slightly awkward expression.
It seems that Qin Ye’s popularity among flight attendants is not very good. Otherwise, when he was recognized by other flight attendants on the plane and notified Zhao Ru, Qin Ye would not have been kept in the dark for so long, and the relationship between Zhao Ru and Qin Ye was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.
"I've been busy all the time, I'm just a little free today."
“Are you free today?”
"yes."
"I happened to be available, where are you?"
"You are having dinner with Zhao Ru, come too."
Qin Ye, who was on the other end of the conversation, was silent for a moment and immediately laughed cheerfully: "Okay, where are you, I'll come to find you."
Chapter completed!