My billionaire mother
chapter 16
Chapter 16
"You're just pretending, aren't you? Who are you for dinner at the Modern Restaurant?"
Lara Jean was very happy. He was angry because he had sacrificed himself for nothing now. But now, she was so happy to see Yvette Jordan hate Chuck Cannon.
Did he really think that by taking a few dollars of trash, he could forget the nature of being poor? He's just a loser, that's funny!
Conrad Lee's face contorted with a mixture of hatred and excitement. Still pretending? He won't be able to anymore!
"Chuck Cannon, you let me down too much!" Yvette shook her head with disdain in her eyes. He knows that he works part-time at an agency, but is the money from his part-time job enough for him to come here to spend? He must have lied to her!
What's more, he talks so much about spending money. In his world of lies, he would absolutely not succeed in his life. Yvette was really disappointed.
It was the right decision to stop him from sleeping in his own bed.
"Well, guess what? You disappointed me too!" Chuck shook his head.
She was like an obedient woman, speaking softly to Baller in such a sweet and gentle tone, even begging Baller to come see her. However, towards himself, his attitude was very different, like the difference between heaven and earth. He was always disappointed in her, like the vengeful woman who always chased after him.
If Yvette knew that the two people she faced with with two different attitudes were actually her, what would she think? Chuck suddenly did not want to argue anymore.
"You're disappointed in me? You are not qualified to say that! If you say you're here for dinner, where's the message for the VIP room reservation? Show proof!" Yvette replied coldly.
"I don't have any proof." Chuck shook his head.
"Have you ever been to a high-class place? This kind of place needs to be booked, but you don't have to. You have a privilege, because you are a servant here!" Lara did not waste the opportunity to mock him.
"That's right. This is a privilege for you because a waiter has just entered and cleared the VIP room. At least, you can go in and out as you please. Unlike us, we had to make troublesome arrangements just to reserve a seat. Chuck's got to be easier.You can enter with a dirty cloth. After you take off your clothes, you can pretend to eat here. Simple only! I envy you." Conrad scoffed.
"Master, he used his identity as a servant here to simply call the girls, and even pretended to spend money here as a customer. I only came because I felt he was pathetic, but who knew he was this kind of person! Teacher, let's go. Ignore such rubbish!" Lara said to Yvette arrogantly.
Yvette was very unhappy. "You don't even have a reservation text message. How can you feel so right yourself? You lie so naturally without even thinking about it. Remember, when you lie next time, check first. There are no seats without reservation. Do more research, then your lies will sound more legitimate."
After saying that, Yvette turned around and left. Lara scowls at Chuck and pulls Conrad out with her arm.
But just then, a tall and beautiful woman walked over confidently. Her red lips opened to reveal a cold, unaffected voice. "Miss, who said there's no seat here without reservation?"
"Who are you?" Yvette frowned. She did not know this woman, but the woman's temperament told her that she was not simple.
"Hello, my name is Zelda Maine!" Said the beautiful woman.
"Maine Zelda? Are you the owner of this restaurant?" Yvette. He usually invites people to dinner here. How could he not know this?
But what is he doing here?
"Yes." Yeah." Zella nodded. "Miss, our restaurant VIP guests do not need to order. There will be a chair for them at any time."
"Well, I know that." Yvette nodded.
Lara would not sneer. Did the manager just say that Chuck is a VIP here? How come?
He had never been here to spend money, but he also knew what conditions he needed to become a VIP of a restaurant. First of all, expenses should reach their standard. For a restaurant of this level, it costs at least 300,000 dollars to become a VIP!
Chuck was always poor. Recently his luck changed and he managed to take some money, but it was only 20,000 dollars. Even if he spent it all, he was still far from the standard VIP guest of the restaurant!
Hearing that laughter, Zelda glanced at Lara and asked gently, "Are you just about to complain about our employees?"
"That's right, it's me! It's so nice to be a waiter here!"
Lara sneered, "A waitress actually managed to get other employees to cooperate with her to lie to us, even saying something like she was just here to eat ...."
Yvette looked at Chuck disappointedly.
"So you think this guy in front of you is a waiter here?" Zelda asked calmly.
"of course! Look at the cheap clothes. He didn't look like a customer who could spend half a day here. She must be a waiter. As the boss, I think you should punish the staff with this kind of behavior! He should be fired immediately!" Lara's voice softened, filled with the pleasure of revenge!
"Sorry, I can't do that." Zella shook her head.
“As a boss, you still want to side with your employees in front of your customers? Well, the way Modern Restaurants handle this really shows us a few things to the customers. Is not the customer always right? Now the employee is right, right? Hahaha, very rare!" Laras chuckles.
"First of all, you are not our customer", Zelda replied calmly.
"You .... Why are you saying I'm not a customer here?" Angry barrel.
"Second, he's not a clerk here, but a VIP in our restaurant! That's why I can't fire him!" Zelda glanced at Chuck as she spoke. Chuck was a little surprised.
Yvette's expression changed, a hint of astonishment appearing on her pretty face. Inevitably he gawks at Chuck, and he is even more surprised by him. It was because he suddenly realized that Chuck was very calm. If he had experienced such a situation before, he would have panicked and tried to seek help from others by pleading. But today is different. It seems he has changed…. Surprisingly he was confident.
What the hell is going on?
Lara widened her eyes and tried to cover up her shock, "Do you think I would believe it? People like him, a VIP in your restaurant? Do you really think I don't know the standard for VIPs in your restaurant? If you Don't spend hundreds of thousands of dollars, you'll never get a VIP degree. If he is your VIP, then your restaurant is not as high-end as I thought, maybe even low-end! Because if trash like this could be the VIP of this restaurant, it means you've left the word high-end."
Conrad laughed cunningly. He just added oil to the fire. Why didn't he fire Chuck earlier? Why pretend?
"You're right. The VIP room requires a large amount of money, but this man is my friend. As my friend, can't he be a VIP?" Zelda's expression did not change, and her tone was still indifferent.
Conrad is surprised that Chuck is Zelda's friend. After all, his father was an interior designer who made many high-end restaurants like those owned by Zelda. How could such a person think that Chuck was a friend? Conrad felt that it was impossible!
Yvette. He did not expect his words to be true. He actually came here for dinner. Did he jump to conclusions?
He examined Chuck once more, his eyes closely observing Chuck's expression. For some unknown reason, he felt that he had suddenly changed. The confidence he had was something he had never seen before. Chuck's changed…..
"Friends?"
Lara frowned and glanced at Chuck. "You know a friend like that? Look at the cheap clothes. Don't you think it's embarrassing to know someone like that?"
"I don't think so." Zelda glanced at Lara.
Lara was so angry that she clenched her teeth in frustration. How come? He didn't even know such a rich man, so how could Chuck know him? Lara envied. After all, Zelda's courtesy to Chuck was clearly sincere. He really knows rich people!
Lara went crazy.
"So this guy is a VIP, he doesn't need reservations. How can I fire a VIP?" Zelda looked at Yvette, but her sentence was actually addressed to Lara. Lara's face flushed. He felt so embarrassed today.
Yvette. "Then how do you know each other?"
