"He's clearly just a security guard here, what boss? You guys must be teaming up to deceive me."
Yang Lin looked skeptical, wondering if the waiter had been bribed by Li Feng with money to purposely spin this yarn.
Now the waiter had a clue, no wonder this guy was so confrontational toward the boss earlier. It seemed they were not friends at all, yet the boss had invited them to a meal, even deliberately bringing out a treasured bottle of '82 vintage wine.
Could it be because...
The waiter glanced toward Tong Qian, indeed, a beauty could bring trouble.
"He is indeed not our restaurant's boss."
Yang Lin curled his lips upwards, sneering coldly, "I knew that much."
The waiter looked at Yang Lin, speaking with emphasis, "Sir, he indeed is not the boss of this Mido Mido Restaurant, he is the boss of this Outer Heaven Hotel; the whole hotel belongs to our boss."
"What did you say?"
