"Where are you heading to?" As Sasha walks briskly in the direction of the Sirikul&Sirikul hotel, Wee says, "You have a meeting to attend."
Taking off his ID card, Wee goes into the elevator with Sasha.
"Ma'am, are you sure you are not heading in the wrong... " Sasha gives Wee a fierce look, and he closes his mouth.
Wee adjusts his necktie, clears his throat, and turns to face the elevator door.
"Make sure nobody knows who we are," Sasha warns as she presses the elevator button.
"Tick! The elevator door opens.
Sasha steps out of the elevator, making sure she looks good.
"Do you need an invitation to come out?" Sasha asks, turning back to Wee, who is standing still as if his feet have become stuck in the elevator.
Sasha visited the supposedly unbeaten hotel "Sirikul&Sirikul" to try their cuisine.
Sasha's confident walk and passionate eyes scare Wee. All he can hope is that she does not make any more enemies that he will have to deal with later.
"Miss Sasha, please slow down; we are not on the battlefield. "Try to be rational this time," Wee requests, folding his hands.
They enter the restaurant. Sasha believes the atmosphere of the restaurant is too strong to let just any regular person in.
The restaurant is packed with affluent individuals who, despite being seated in such a luxurious setting, are preoccupied with their work.
The restaurant's central chandelier and golden lighting enhance the overall ambience.
As Sasha walks into the restaurant, she takes off her sunglasses and gives them to Wee.
The waiter confirms their reservation and then shows them to their table. Sasha places her order.
"Is it possible for me to order too? Wee asks Sasha, winking his eyes.
Sasha moves her eyes away and gestures with her hand to go ahead. Wee orders without considering his appetite. He views eating at such a lavish restaurant as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Looking at the table full of dishes in front of her, Sasha purses her lips and glares at Wee.
"You better eat all of these."
Sasha growls, "I will take that out of your pay even if you leave a little bit of it."
Wee gasps and rush to swallow everything on the table. Sasha is taking her time devouring the dishes because she wants to know what makes them so unique.
"Wah! "This is really good," Wee says, chuckling.
"Hmm" Sasha mumbles.
Sasha pays the bill after trying all of the dishes. She asks Wee to get up, but Wee is unable to stand after finishing all of the food.
Sasha whispered to Wee, "I will leave you here if you could not get up," as she pulled him from his chair.
Wee, with all his courage, stands on his feet. He literally dragged his body from the restaurant.
Sasha enters the elevator in a rage because Wee lost control of his mouth while placing the order and is now unable to stand straight.
She pushes the button furiously. She was so angry at Wee that she did not notice anyone else in the elevator except herself and Wee.
Wee asks Sasha how she liked the food. Wee looks to the back, where Mr. Tor and his assistant Jane are standing. He gets hiccups knowing he made a mistake asking Sasha about the food, especially in front of the CEO.
Although it is too late, he tries to distract her.
"Huh! What about this place is so unique that we lack it? It is the unnecessary buzz surrounding this." Sasha smirks.
Mr.Tor gestures to Wee to keep his mouth shut so he can hear what she has to say.
"Had it not been for the event, I would not have come here," Sasha adds.
Sasha's mood changed in an instant.
"I never thought I would say this before coming here, but the food was good." Sasha says, holding out her hand to take her sunglasses, "And yeah, I do not mind praising if one is really, really good."
Sasha puts on her glasses and walks out of the hotel with the same confidence she entered.
Jane asks Mr. Tor if he expected sudden change in her response.
"She is interesting," Mr. Tor says, fiddling with his glasses.
"Look into it, who's she?" Mr. Tor asks Jane, his assistant.
"Yes, sir."
"Do you want me to follow her straight away?" Asks Jane.
Mr. Tor asks her to do it another time. Jane heads back to the office after reminding Mr. Tor of his upcoming schedule.
The driver stops the car right in front of Mr. Tor. He asks his driver to hand over the key of the car and leave. He will be driving today.