Chapter 272

The waiter thought in his heart that they were really funny.

It's all about this, and I still have to pretend to be very familiar with Mr. Mo.

However, he has seen many such people here.

The waiter felt that there was no need to ask Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo's answer would definitely be to let them wait here.

However, he had to go.

So, he pretended that he was going to take a trip, intending to hang around somewhere for a few minutes, and then he would directly reply to them with the same words.

Just as he was about to leave, Bai Zong stopped him, "Wait a minute. The tea is cold, bring us a new one."

The waiter glanced at the tea and snacks on their table, and smiled formulaically, "I'm sorry, the tea purchased today is less, and the tea is used up."

"What kind of place are you, you can even run out of tea for entertaining guests?" Zheng Changfang yelled.

"We have never had a customer who would stare at a venue, so we have never had a customer who has waited for such a long time. Naturally, there will be less tea." The waiter's attitude was polite, but the words he said were not very pleasant.

Bai Wanjing and the others blushed instantly, annoyed and humiliated.

When had they been humiliated like this by a waiter?
Just as Bai Zong was about to have a seizure, the waiter turned around and left lightly.

After a few minutes, the waiter came back with the same sentence, "Please wait a few minutes."

After speaking, I went to work on my own.

Not only that, although there were other waiters coming and going in the hall, they all ignored Bai Wanjing and them, as if treating them like air, leaving them aside to fend for themselves.

After waiting for another hour, Bai Wanjing was extremely angry, and he was not in the same good mood as when he just left the house.

"Grandpa, it seems that my cousin doesn't intend to let us in." Bai Wanyang said guiltily, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have proposed to play golf here. It spoiled your good mood."

"What's wrong with you." Bai Wanjing said with a livid face, "With your name, Mr. Mo won't let us in, it must be because Bai Mushu resented me for not letting her take charge of the Chinese-style mansion project last time, and she was playing tricks behind my back! "

Hearing that Bai Wanjing thought so, Bai Wanyang was relieved.

"Oh, I didn't expect my cousin to be so narrow-minded." Bai Wanyang lowered her head, "Mr. Mo usually takes great care of me in the company, but today he left you here. I think it's because of my cousin."

Bai Wanjing's eyes were cold, and the veins on the back of his hand resting on the crutches protruded.

"Grandpa, let's go back. Since my cousin doesn't want to see us, we don't care about it." Bai Wanyang proposed after achieving his goal.

Bai Wanjing didn't want to be so angry anymore, so he said "Mmm".

He had seen through Bai Mushu today.

Fortunately, he thought she had a talent for architectural design before, so he intended to cultivate her.It's good for her... Hehe, her conscience was eaten by a dog!

Bai Wanyang supported Bai Wanjing to get up, when a clear and surprised voice came from behind, "Grandpa?"

When Bai Wanjing and the others turned their heads, their faces were quite gloomy.

Bai Mushu held Mo Qianlie's arm, followed by Shen Xiucan and Lu Xian'an.Their posture clearly indicated that they were about to leave after playing golf.

Zheng Changfang was out of breath, and said bitterly, "Oh, Bai Mushu, now you know that you have come out to see us."

"Bai Mushu, what's the matter with you. Do you know how long Grandpa has been waiting here? You didn't find out until you finished fighting." Bai Zong sternly.

(End of this chapter)

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