
"You paid? Mario Wang put away Hasim Chen and shook his head slightly.
Helbert Wei held a family dinner on her birthday. How can an outsider pay his bills? Moreover, who exactly was this person, he still did not remember!
Seeing Mario Wang shake his head, Hasim Chen's heart felt cold, yet he did not dare to reveal the slightest expression of his face, he remained lowered and lowered his head to smile.
“Begini only.” Mario Wang thought for a moment and smiled, “You have a good attitude, I will remember. Today is my father-in-law's birthday, and you don't have to pay the bill. I've gone to the front desk to ask for a dish. The kitchen is busy. You can help me catch up again, Room 108 on the first floor."
After which, he glanced towards Derric Lin, who was stunned beside him, and frowned, "You guys seem to know each other? That's better. My identity must be kept secret. You can do it yourself."
After that, he did not notice Derric Lin or Anton Yang, the owner of the nearby hotel, and went straight to deluxe room 108.
"Master Chen." Anton Yang spoke at the side. At this moment, he advanced forward and was greatly shocked, "Who was that young man just now? You are not small in Kyoto. They were all mid-level members of Luo company. How can you respect her so much?"
Derric Lin quickly put up an ear to listen, his heart pounding, as if he felt he would know a great secret, and he did not dare to ask, his back was already filled with cold sweat.
“Hush!” Hasim Chen meletakkan satu jari di bibirnya dan melihat punggung Mario Wang dari kejauhan. Suaranya sangat pelan, “Namanya Mario Wang, Tuan Wang. Sudah kubilang sebelumnya, Direktur Luo dari Perusahaan Luo, dia adalah satu-satunya cucu Direktur Luo, dan satu-satunya pewaris keluarga Wang di negara B, seorang pria penting!"
Anton Yang was startled, astonished, "The Luo Family, Wang Family... The double heir, Mr. Wang, is he!?"
Hasim Chen's face was filled with admiration, and it seemed like he suddenly remembered something, “Hei, Mr. Yang, Mr. Wang's identity must be kept a secret. I'm just telling you, you can't say it .. Just now Mr. Wang said ask for a dish, hurry up and ask for a dish! This is your hotel, don't mess it up, private room 108, don't delay it!"
Anton Yang was very pleased. He did not dare to wait half a second, so he ran back to the kitchen.
My God, there's someone so important in my hotel. Fortunately, Mr. Chen reminded me that if the service is slow and Mr. Wang is not happy, the hotel does not need to open and go straight home!
"Chen, Mr. Chen." In his mind, Derric Lin was confused. He recalled the treatment of three members of his family after meeting Mario Wang. His proposal was almost blue and his face was pale, but he still thought it was just a coincidence, "You did you make sure that he was really Mr. Wang?"
Hasim Chen frowned, "What is my view, how could I have mistaken her, you ..."
After saying this, he saw Derric Lin's facial expression, suddenly guessing something, his face instantly changed, "Do you know Master Wang? Or did you offend him?"
“No!” Derric Lin reflexively instantly denied it, but his face collapsed again, crying without tears, “He is my cousin, but, but ..”
He hesitated and said things that had offended Mario Wang. He wanted to slap himself hard and pleaded, "Master Chen, what should I do now, I really did not know he was mister Wang, I, I ... can I keep my position? Will he kill me? I didn't mean it!"
“Job!” Hasim Chen went berserk, pointed his finger at Derric Lin's forehead, shivering furiously, “I want to marry Merry to you. You dare to provoke Mr. Wang, you you you……"
“Ya.” Derric Lin nodded again and again, with a bitter face, really wanting to cry, “This is just a bit of a familial relationship, but the relationship between my family and second uncle is not very good. My parents were still saying Mr. Wang is trash.I, I ... This should be how?"
Hasim Chen wanted to strangle Derric Lin alive and grit his teeth, "Now just hope Mr. Wang doesn't count. Looking at the familial relationship, let you off, otherwise, there's no need for Mr. Wang to open his mouth, no need for Mr. Wang to, I'll get you out. The employee who was fired from Luo company, see which company still dares to wear it!"
"Chen, Director Chen!" Derric Lin shivered, his legs limp, and his lips constantly shivered, "I'll apologize to Young Master Wang, I'll apologize, I ..."
"Shut up!" Hasim Chen was even more furious, "Quick return to the private room, don't let your parents cause trouble! What did Master Wang just say? You must not reveal his identity, absolutely must not! If you do this again It's not as simple as losing your job - Master Wang could really kill you! "
Derric Lin was frightened and almost fell down. After all, he was the middle-level manager of the subsidiary Luo Company. He has good mental qualities. He tried his best to stabilize his body and adjust his emotions. Recovery was almost complete, then according to Hasim Chen, he rushed towards private room 108.
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108 Deluxe rooms.
Mario Wang has returned to his seat and said nothing about the incident.
Anton Yang personally arranged the dishes, and the cooks in the back kitchen tried their best to serve the dishes to Helbert Wei in the back kitchen, finishing their work one by one.
"Junk is rubbish!" Calista Li looked at Mario Wang coldly, "You came out and came back so quickly, and a single dish has yet to come! Derric is still out to chase the dish. The child is persistent, principled and capable! If you don't believe it, wait and see, there will definitely be dishes coming!"
The sound just came down.
A total of more than 20 food handlers walked into the private room, all carrying steamed dishes, their expressions very respectful, they put the dishes down and bowed, leaving the private space in neat rows.
“Have you seen it?!” Calista Li is excited, happier than winning a lottery prize, with his snob, “Helbert, Olive, what did I just say? I said Derric could definitely go after the dishes. Hasn't that come? your daughter-in-law, can only be boasting, perfunctory, and still say she's not trash?! "
Helbert Wei and Olive Lin looked at each other, their faces looking even uglier than before, especially Helbert Wei, after yesterday's big order thing, recently came to like Mario Wang more and more, he could no longer bear Calista Li's cynicism, and immediately refuted, "How do you know Mario Wang is careless? I think it might be ..."
He has not finished his words.
A figure anxiously pushed the door and entered.
Lin Derric!
He's back in position. Before he could sit down, Calista Li grabbed his sleeve proudly, "Derric, I just said that Mario Wang is trash. Your second uncle doesn't accept! Now tell him, did you bring this big table dish?"