"How can they all be reserved? Don't you have any special, premium private rooms?" Young Master Li yelled.
The cashier remained courteous. "I'm sorry, Sir! We only have normal tables or private rooms. Private rooms are strictly reservation-only, and they have all been reserved.
"Why don't you wait in line for a table?"
The cashier pointed at the queue.
"Yes, queue up!"
"This guy must be an idiot! There won't be any more private rooms by now!"
The people shouted angrily.
Young Master Li blushed in embarrassment. He had not anticipated the situation he was facing. He had boated earlier that he would easily get a premium private room, but the reality had slapped him on the face.
His face grew redder when he saw the snaking line.
That would be at least a half an hour wait. How could he, the young director of Ju Neng Group, stand in line with those common peasants?
