Baili Changcheng's face was flushed from running over. He was breathing heavily, and his expensive suit was stained with sweat, making him look nondescript. It seemed like he had received the news and came rushing here as fast as possible.
He saw Baili Ying and smiled, then turned to greet all of his comrades. "Everyone, because of my negligence, I've let this dog bark for too long. I'm sorry."
"Waiters, what are you standing there for? Go and serve the dishes!" Baili Changcheng shouted in rage. The waiters panicked. Compared to Zhao Bing, Baili Changcheng was the true manager from within the family. They obeyed the orders and began serving plates of fanciful and exotic dishes.