Wei Sheng is the owner of Years Western Restaurant.

As the first person to open a Western restaurant in the provincial capital, Wei Sheng was indeed famous for a while, but as everyone's novelty of this foreign thing faded away, the business of the Western restaurant began to gradually become dull.

As usual, Wei Sheng was sitting in the corner of the western restaurant, looking at the crowded hall, sighing in his heart, it was another day of losing money.

"Boss, do you need a refill of coffee?"

The beautiful blonde waiter asked with a smile when she passed by.

She was hired from abroad by Wei Sheng at a high price. In the past, when the restaurant was at its most prosperous, there were several beautiful foreign waitresses like this. This was also considered a specialty of the Western Restaurant.

Wei Sheng even hired a bearded foreigner to serve as the lobby manager of the Western restaurant.

Everything is so stylish, so high-end and classy.

However, after the business of the Western restaurant went from bad to worse, the bearded foreign manager disappeared, and the blond foreign waitress was gradually replaced by a local girl with black hair and dark eyes.

Lucy is the only foreign waiter left in this Western restaurant. It can also be regarded as the last facade of the Western Restaurant, or it is more accurate to describe it as a fig leaf.

After all, when he was in his prime, Wei Sheng often went out to show off his skills, attending friends' banquets, and the number of foreign girls around him kept changing.

“Welcome!”

A beautiful woman in cheongsam greets guests and bows at the door to say hello.

Wearing sunglasses, Su Zhirou, who was revisiting her old place, was stunned for a moment. She had not been to this Western restaurant for a long time. When she suddenly saw the welcoming girl in cheongsam, she thought that this Western restaurant had changed its owner and switched to Chinese food.

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"The donkey brand bag and the clothes on my body are also limited editions from the Iris Kingdom Autumn Fashion Show. This outfit costs more than six figures. A big customer is here. Lucy, hurry up and say hello."

Wei Sheng, who was bored, became energetic.

After all, he was abroad and drank foreign ink for a few years. Although his business is now declining, his vision and experience are still there.

"Hello, beautiful lady, how can I help you?"

With a warm smile on her face, Lucy walked over and asked politely and thoughtfully.

"Table No. 8 is vacant. Let's have a glass of lemon juice first. I'm waiting for someone."

Su Zhirou subconsciously chose the table where she and Jiang Hua sat.

At that time, it was her first time to come to a Western restaurant, and she followed Jiang Hua uneasily. The gorgeous decoration in the Western restaurant, and the foreign girl waiters wandering in the aisles, all made her feel nervous.

Compared with Bao Yuqian, who was sitting across from her and looked like a rich lady, she felt like an ugly duckling.

But Jiang Hua, who was sitting next to her and selling jeans at a street stall, seemed calm and composed, and he was able to order food in foreign languages ​​proficiently.

The feeling her husband gave her at that time was surprising to her, but also a little strange.

Recalling bits and pieces of the past, he unconsciously became a little distracted.

"Hello, madam, I am the owner of this restaurant, my name is Wei Sheng."

Wei Sheng walked over gracefully and extended his hand to Su Zhirou.

With the development of the economy, many high-end restaurants have appeared in the provincial capital in the past two years. His Western restaurant has become a bit of a thing of the past, and few high-end customers patronize it.

"Hello, I want to be alone for a while."

Su Zhirou's thoughts were interrupted and she frowned slightly.

"Sorry, I was presumptuous just now. Your purchase today is 20% off, which is my apology to you."

Wei Sheng boasted that he had seen countless women, but this was the first time he had seen a woman with such outstanding temperament like this.

This was different from the starlets who married into wealthy families and the second-generation graphic models that he saw in daily life. Su Zhirou not only had the wealth and aura of a peony, but also had the intelligence of a lady.

"Ma'am, you ordered lemon juice."

Lucy came over with a tray and put lemon juice on the table.

"Thanks."

Su Zhirou lowered her head and held the straw in her mouth. A few strands of hair beside her ears hung down, covering half of her face, like a still oil painting, which made Wei Sheng beside her fascinated.

At this time, Sun Miaomiao, who was wearing a business suit and dressed like an urban white-collar worker, walked into the Western restaurant.

Before coming here, she thought about how she would look when facing Su Zhirou.

She was worried that Su Zhirou would think she was being provocative if she was dressed too delicately, and she was also afraid that Su Zhirou would think she was pretending to be pitiful if she was dressed too plainly.

In the end, after struggling and struggling, I simply didn’t bother to change my clothes and just came here wearing my work clothes.

As soon as she walked into the western restaurant, she saw Su Zhirou sitting by the window. She couldn't help but notice it, mainly because Su Zhirou was too eye-catching today.

"Looking like this, it looks like he is going to summon an army to hold him accountable."

Sun Miaomiao smiled bitterly in her heart and finally walked over.

"Coming."

Su Zhirou raised her head and looked at Sun Miaomiao calmly.

"I just got off the plane and came right over."

Sun Miaomiao looked at Su Zhirou with complicated emotions.

She flew over to work and imagined many scenes when the two met, but she never thought that Su Zhirou would behave so calmly.

But it was this calmness that made her feel uneasy.

"Another top-notch beauty, what happened today?"

Wei Sheng, who was standing aside, was surprised in his heart and looked at Sun Miaomiao with amazed eyes.

He suddenly became very curious about the identity of these two women.

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

Su Zhirou's expression was calm, making it impossible to tell her true inner thoughts.

"Orange juice, please."

Sun Miaomiao hesitated for a moment and sat down opposite Su Zhirou.

"Boss Wei, is there anything else?"

Seeing Wei Sheng standing aside and not leaving yet, Su Zhirou raised her head and asked.

"It's okay, of course it's okay. If you two need anything, you can call the waiter Lucy."

After Wei Sheng was stunned for a moment, he quickly realized that he was disliked and left with a stern expression.

Although the others have left, they are still paying attention to what is going on here from afar.

Zongheng Huacong's many years of experience told him that there must be a story between these two women.

"Zhirou, I want to apologize to you."

Sun Miaomiao didn't wait for Su Zhirou to speak and said with a sincere expression.

"Don't call me Zhirou, we don't seem to be that familiar with each other."

Su Zhirou's tone was a little stiff.

Although she had been acting very calm just now, it was impossible to say that she didn't care about Sun Miaomiao in her heart.

"Okay, Miss Su, I know you must be very angry now, but I want to ask you to give me a chance to explain."

Sun Miaomiao had a wry smile on her face.

"I don't want to hear about what happened between you and Jiang Hua. I just want to know, how long have you been together?"

Su Zhirou waved her hand to interrupt Sun Miaomiao.

"Actually, you may not believe it, but it seems that Jiang Hua and I have never really been together."

Sun Miaomiao had a complicated expression and sighed quietly.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Chapter completed!