Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

80. Chapter 80 Class Dinner (Part 2)

    Wangjiang South Fourth Floor, Xijiang Moon Room.

    The three round tables in the private room, the students talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was good.

    Li Ziwei sat in the middle round table and chatted with the class teacher Li Ming about the future university plan.

    Teacher

    Li Ziwei's mouth outlines a smile, pointing to the left round table: "Han Dong has been admitted to the Jiangnan school." I am still waiting for the admission results. If I can't test the Jiangnan University, I can only go to Jiangnan University of Finance and Economics. ”

    Class teacher Li Ming encouraged: "The teacher believes in you, you can definitely enter the Jiangnan school, waiting for your good news."

    Huh

    Li Ziwei said as she curled up the red chicken wings.

    Jiang Yuan said next to him: "Hey, Li Ziwei, you dare to eat the spicy chicken wings, you can stand it."

……

    Round table on the left.

    Feng Yiqi pulled two Han Dong's sleeves and said, "What's wrong with Sanpin Wushu? Does he dare to hit me?"

    "Haha!"

    Other girls are also happy.

    Han Dong feels helpless. If Sun Hui did not attend the party today, he would not want to sit among so many girls.

    "Chu, I am not afraid of him."Feng Yiqi passed through the same table Xu Chuzhen, and he was upright: "If Han Dong dares to scare you, I will help you beat him."

    Ha ha

    Xu Chu Qiang squeezed out a smile and aimed at Feng Xiaoqi's thin body.

    you help me?

    My good table...Your chest is still a whole plate, the text is weak, you still want to play Han Dong?

    Han Dong slaps and easily flies you.

    However, students must always maintain basic courtesy.

    Xu Chu's delicate face, smiled to Han Dong, long and curved beautiful eyelashes, slightly shaking.

    Han Dong smiled and said: "Xu Chuxi, I heard that you reported to Jiangnan University of Art, and I wish you a chance to enter Jiangnan University of Art in advance."

    "Ah! HuhXu Chuyi stunned and said: "There should be no problem, thank you, and I wish you a chance to enter the Jiangnan School."

    "En."

    Han Dong should have a sentence.

    In fact, he has no contradiction with Xu Chuzhen, only because of Gu Yuanliang. But Gu Yuanliang didn't care about himself, and he didn't have to deliberately make it difficult.

    In time, the atmosphere is harmonious and lively, and Han Dong also floats from the heart of the smile.

    Going back.

    Such a pure classmate friendship is already rare.

    Suddenly - oh.

    The thick wooden door between the rooms is gently pushed open.

    A middle-aged woman in a formal dress, politely said: "Sorry, disturb."

    Sitting in the middle of the table, Jiang Yuan turned his head and blinked his eyes. His left arm was on the chair. When he did not wait for the head teacher Li Ming to open his mouth, he waved his hand and frowned. "What happened?"

    This behavior is still based on the posture of the managers.

    After half a month of internship, he established extraordinary self-confidence and a sense of superiority, so he was consciously the first to bear the brunt of communication.

    The middle-aged woman walked slowly to Jiang Yuan and apologized: "I am the manager of Wang Jiangnan Restaurant, I am bothering, I want to ask about your meal time, probably when."

    Jiang Yuan is dissatisfied: "What do you mean?"

    The middle-aged woman said: "I am very sorry, due to the staff's mistakes, in fact, the Xijiang monthly private room has been booked in advance. I have no other meaning, just to know what time we have to eat, I try to communicate with the table guests, and try not to affect your meal. ”

    Jiang Yuan’s face sank and frowned: “What are your mistakes in working with us?”

    This is the graduation dinner for their high school and seven classes. They will have enough to eat and drink, and they will sing in the private room for at least two or three hours.

    Early Left

    It not only destroys the atmosphere of the dinner, but also affects the integrity of the dinner.

    At the same time, the students sitting on the three round tables also stopped the chattering conversations and looked at Jiang Yuan and the middle-aged woman.

    What happened

    Did the dinner actually encounter such an unexpected situation?

    The Xijiang Yuebao Room, which should be noisy, is instantly quiet.

    Jingle.

    Xu Chu smashed the chopsticks, accidentally knocked the plate, and the crisp sound echoed inside the room, which was very obvious.

    next moment.

    Class teacher Li Ming said: "Hello, we are graduating from the party, it is estimated that it will be very late, and we can't give you specific time."

    The middle-aged woman looked at Li Ming: "That's good. But the guest has already booked a private room, and the number is quite large...Hey, in short, I hope that there will be no conflicts. I will try my best to mediate here. Please understand. ”

    Said.

    She turned and left.

    Jiang Yuan is not happy with his face, not pleased: "Wait, what do you mean? We are having dinner here, but we also worry about conflicts? Your restaurant must be in place. ”

    After the voice was over, Li Ming snorted.

    The middle-aged woman turned to look at Jiang Yuan and sighed: "Sorry, please understand the restaurant." That table guest...Hey, we can only try to mediate, fight for conflicts, and let your graduation party be happy. ”

    Obviously.

    The table guests seem to be more difficult, or the social status is high, and she is a restaurant manager and very jealous.

    With the spit out of this sentence, all the students in the High School and the Seventh Class also felt worried and gave birth to a feeling called taboo, even if it was only a little bit, it also put a shackle on the mind.

    Subconscious concerns have a great impact.

    In particular, the college entrance examination has just ended. On the mentality, it is still in the high school student stage. When you hear that there may be conflicts, it is difficult to have a carefree dinner.

    "This..."

    The class teacher Li Ming was stunned and couldn't help but frown.

    Yet.

    Jiang Yuan didn't realize this at all. He only thought that the whole class was silent, and they all watched their dialogue with the restaurant manager. The sense of superior pride rushed into the heart and almost broke through the sky.

    No one in the class speaks, only he has an equal dialogue with the restaurant manager.

    As if he is no longer a student, but a social elite.

    This obscure and thoughtful thought is extremely subtle, but it is really childish and ridiculous. It is difficult for others to understand.

    Alright, alright

    Jiang Yuan's left arm rested on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, trying to refer to the solemn expression of the meeting of the managers, frowning: "Your restaurant must be dealt with, this is your work mistake."

    The middle-aged woman is still polite: "Sorry, we can only try, the table guests -"

    Just at this time - oh.

    On the left side of the round table, Han Dong stood up and pointed to the middle-aged woman: "What is the name of the table guest?"

    Maybe Jiang Yuan doesn't understand, and other students don't understand.

    However, Han Dong knew clearly that Jiang Yuan’s inexplicable child would argue with middle-aged women and make a meaningless dialogue, which would only undermine the atmosphere of the dinner and affect the mood of the students.

    That would not work.

    I am having a good time and I am having a chat with my classmates.

    however

    Jiang Yuan’s face changed slightly, and he blinked Han Dong, and he was not happy.

    The middle-aged woman looked up at Han Dong and said: "I am very sorry, the table is named Dong, and the name is not convenient to disclose."

    Your guests?

    The class teacher Li Ming and Li Ziwei, as well as the delicate students, were frowning, worried about their inner worries, and a little thicker.

    "What kind of guest?"

    Jiang Yuan coldly sighed and tried to increase the sense of existence.

    And Han Dong is a glimpse, and his face is strange: "The name is Dong? Is it Dongfang cold? ”

    The polite smile of the middle-aged woman suddenly collapsed and said: "You...You, you also know Mr. Dong? ”

    Need to Know

    Dong District Han is a big man in Suhe City, controlling the gray industry and being fierce. It is also by chance that she is fortunate to know the true identity of Dong Fanghan.

    Hey~

    Han Dong sneered and pointed to the middle-aged woman: "Do you have a problem with your brain? I want to please Dong Donghan, don't you know him? What to book in advance, what to worry about contradictions, these are the excuses you find yourself. ”

    The middle-aged woman hurriedly laughed: "You misunderstood."

    Han Dong shook his head and smiled. "You want to give Dongfang a cold room, but didn't tell him." You see that we are a student gathering and think that we are better to discuss. So I plan to fight for it, let us leave early, lest it be said that it has not been done. ”

    Pa

    Han Dong’s right palm was shot on the round table, and the middle finger was pointing to the middle-aged woman: “If you are a manager, it’s too bad to be a good person. Don’t delay our dinner and go out.”

    The middle-aged woman couldn’t help but argue: "You really misunderstood, how is this possible?"

    Just shut up.

    Han Dong ordered a middle-aged woman, cold channel: "You go to tell Dongfang Han, the Xijiang Yuebao room on the fourth floor is gathering in high school classmates, worried about the conflict, agree to vacate the private room...As long as the Dong district is cold, we will give it to him. ”

    Go

    "go."

    Han Dong’s words are filled with coldness and sorrow.

    The change in his mentality can be said to be mature and strong by the young and tender.

    The middle-aged woman was terrified, her scalp was numb, she laughed a little, and she left the room without hesitation. Obviously Han Dong guessed the truth.

……

    Hey.

    The wooden door of the private room is closed.

    The middle-aged woman turned pale and leaned against the door, secretly stunned.

    "The student must know Dong Donghan, but he is not afraid of it. It must be a big deal. I really took the stone and licked my own feet. I didn't expect high school students to have a bad character. ”

    "Unlucky."

    "This student, I am afraid that the family is very famous, it is unusual, even more powerful than the Dong district cold."

    Think about it like this.

    The middle-aged woman hit a spirit and went to the waiter in charge of the fourth floor. He told me: "I will give ten dishes of fine desserts to the Xijiang monthly private room. I will give you more than the manager's authority."