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"What can I do for you?" Xie Cunguan asked the girl

The girl showed that cute expression again, but she was embarrassed to say to him, "Do you have a reservation in place … You see, I have been waiting in line here for more than an hour and there is no one for you … can you take me and my friend … we can pay for the food ourselves! We occupy a small area … "
The girl stammered but expressed clearly.
Xie Cunguan couldn’t help but hesitate when he saw her cute embarrassment. His current mentality is already epidemic to beautiful girls, but after all, this girl helped herself in Fukuoka. Although she also rubbed her car at that time, she was suspected to be a helpful person.
Xie Cunguan has always been fond of people who are helpful.
Because many of his father’s friends helped his family a lot when his father was away when he was a child.
Just as he hesitated, the girl added, "Excuse me! If I’m alone, my friend is from China. She has finished her studies and will return to China soon! I want to take her for a holiday. I have been recommending Kyoto Huaishi Cuisine to her in the past, but we have never been here. I don’t want her to have regrets … "
As soon as she said this, Xie Cunguan became more fond of her and turned to ask Wang Dongsheng, "Is there enough room?"
"No problem!" Wang Dongsheng immediately replied, "The table is quite big!"
Xie Cunguan then nodded to the girl and said, "But!"
The girl immediately waved a small fist and said, "Yeah!" The horse turned to a girl beside the distant gate and cried, "Zhu Jia, come here …"
When the girl heard the sound, she looked up and ran over at once.
"I’ve found a place. Let’s share a table with these gentlemen!" The girl excited tunnel
That Zhu Jia turned to look at the path of Xie Cunguan and others. "Is this good?"
However, when Xie Cunguan saw Zhu Jia’s sample, his body trembled like thunder, and he almost couldn’t help but call Miao Er. Because of this Zhu Jia, Zhang Miao Er is very similar, but he quickly adjusted his emotions. Miao Er is gone, and there can be no more Zhang Miao Er in this world.
Even if it looks like it, it’s definitely not her!
"What’s wrong?" At this time, the girl said to Zhu Jia, "It’s a wave if they don’t sit at the table!" And we finished eating early, and the people behind us lined up less … "What a warm-hearted girl to listen to this.
Zhu Jia hesitated to agree, which made Xie Cunguan feel that she was less like Zhang Miaoer.
A stubborn girl like Zhang Miaoer will not be easily said.
A group of people led the ladder into the bag and into the door, and the two girls couldn’t help but stare big eyes because there was a huge contrast between free from worry inside and the crowd outside.
A 15-person round table also luxuriously decorated bonsai with high mountains and flowing water.
There is even a rest area next to the table, and the sofa is surrounded by a circle. In that circle, seven people can sit for tea and chat.
In fact, this is not that there is no place in the store, but a management method of the hotel.
Because the restaurant is different from other restaurants, the quality of food is the basis of everything. No matter how good the facilities are, there is no delicious food and no one will come to eat. There will be no funds to expand the business area of such a prosperous restaurant.
But the boss would rather let people get rid of congestion than expand the business area.
On the one hand, people feel that they don’t want to eat for a long time, and on the other hand, restaurants should ensure the quality of food, so it’s hard to find a good table and chair! Without a good chef to expand the business area and entertain guests, if the quality of food is difficult to drop, then this store will die.
No one will decide not to go to that store because of the queue for dinner, but the food is not of good quality and the guests will not eat there. Even if it is crowded outside, the boss will not consider canceling such a big bag and adding more tables to be continued.
Chapter 51 A good knife
But anyway, the two girls were shocked. It was so crowded outside, but it was so lonely inside.
When Xie Cunguan sat down, he said to the girl, "Don’t forget it alone, just eat with us! There are more people and more fun. Just tell the waiter about your favorite dishes! "
"How dare you?" Call Zhu Jia girl to thank Cunguan for the first time.
Sitting in the bag, Xie Cunguan looked at Zhu Jia again. At this time, she found that her face was actually seven points like Zhang Miaoer and looked pale and stubborn. Zhu Jia was much healthier and her face was softer. At first glance, she was a good-natured girl.
But this does not prevent Xie Cunguan from being well disposed towards her.
"Nothing. These people here are all Chinese!" Xie Cunguan pointed to several people, such as Ma Baoer and Wang Dongsheng.
"Oh?" Zhu Jia can’t help but look at the past one by one, and he can really feel the temperament of Chinese people. Although they are all Asians, it is difficult to distinguish their appearance, but the temperament of Chinese people is still very different from that of Ri people.
"I haven’t asked you yet?" Zhu Jia politely interrogated Xie Cunguan’s identity.
"The better the picture, the better the soldier!" Xie Cunguan introduced himself that although Zhu Jiachang had a good impression on him, he didn’t want to leave any trouble in his identity.
"Oh?" Zhu Jia couldn’t help but open his eyes. "Are you from Ri?"
Xie Cunguan noncommittally smiled and said neither yes nor no.
"Oh," aside the ri girl will be happy "I’m just a ri person? It’s an honor to meet you. My name is Tian Youqi! " I got up and bowed to everyone. "Please give me more advice!"
Xie Cunguan gently nodded and he still had some good impressions on this girl.
"Chairman, what do you think you want?" Aside, Wang Dongsheng took the menu from Qin Tai and handed it to Xie Cunguan, but Xie Cunguan didn’t answer it with a slight nod. "I’ll arrange with you to ask the two ladies what they want to eat?"
Zhu Jia is more polite over there, but Tian Youqi has already reported several dishes in a loud voice.
After the newspaper was finished, I saw that Wang Dongsheng didn’t even remember it, so I handed the menu to the next member. I couldn’t help but be angry. "What do you love about your chairman’s treat?" Why don’t I remember any of the dishes I reported? "
Before Wang Dongsheng could speak, the clerk nodded with a smile. "Miss, your order is the specialty of our store. This gentleman has already arranged it …"
"Ah-"Tian Youqi couldn’t help but vomit himself. small tongue then made a trademark cute expression to Wang Dongsheng. "I’m sorry … that’s my temper …"
Wang Dongsheng smiled magnanimously but said to Xie Cunguan, "Chairman, what kind of wine do you think Kyoto sake is famous for? Would you like some?"