"Hello, this is Mr. Jiang Shaoqing wishing the Bai Family's spicy hot pot restaurant a great opening. President Jiang has reserved ten tables for ten people each for tonight at eight o'clock. Do we need to pay a deposit?" the man with glasses who had been leading finally reminded Bai Xiao of someone. This wasn't that assistant, the one who drove her home.
Wang Yan stood there, dumbfounded. Ten tables?
What does ten tables and ten people mean?
Bai Yue pushed Wang Yan. "Oh, no deposit is required. We'll have everything ready, waiting for President Jiang's arrival." Naturally, her man had to cover all bases at this moment.
The assistant glanced at Bai Xiao and came forward with enthusiasm, "Doctor Bai, President Jiang heard that Doctor Bai's family was opening a shop, so he specifically sent me to offer congratulations. I hope Doctor Bai doesn't mind." Not only was his attitude easy-going, but he was also very respectful.
