Her attire was quite simple; she simply swept her bangs forward, covering most of her face, making her look like a delinquent. She exuded a gloomy aura, and would be the type of school bully if she went to campus.

Ye Qianxue wasn't too particular; she tied her hair up in a single ponytail and wore sunglasses, so no one could recognize her.

It was precisely because their disguise was so perfect that no one suspected their true identities. As for Si Mo...

Such a young girl would only be considered cute by most people, and no one would think of her as Yan Ziming. Although they look alike, the difference in their temperament is quite large... to the point of being completely transformed.

Yan Ziming changed his sitting posture several times, getting a little impatient.

"I could forgive the bad memories from my last visit, but is something going to happen this time too?"

She just went out for a meal, why did she have to suffer like this!

"I'll go ask them."

Mu Mu was always a man of action. He immediately stood up, the stool creaking as he moved it behind him, and walked toward the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a slightly hot and dry breeze hit her. Mu Mu stepped outside and found that there was hardly anyone there, except for a waiter standing there.

Compared to weekdays, this place seems rather deserted.

But for Mu Mu, as long as someone was there, that was enough. Mu Mu grabbed the man's shoulder and said, "Where is your supervisor? Call him here."

Her tone was authoritative, not deliberate, but full of the authority of a superior. The waiter could only nod and bow in agreement, and called the manager over.

A few seconds later, Manager Ye appeared, seemingly on his way here and just happened to run into him.

He was accompanied by a waiter pushing a food cart.

Mu Mu frowned and asked, "What's going on? It's been half an hour and not a single dish has been served."

"I'm so sorry, ma'am, this was our oversight..."

Manager Ye was also sweating profusely with anxiety. If this matter wasn't handled properly, his career would be over. He was on high alert.

"There's something I'd like to inform you all about..."

Mu Mu stared at him coldly, and the invisible pressure she exuded made Manager Ye tremble uncontrollably.

He felt as if he were facing not a mere woman, but a noble empress!

"If you have something to say, come inside and talk."

Mu Mu turned and went into the private room, and Manager Ye had no choice but to follow.

Upon entering, the atmosphere changed abruptly, as if entering another world. Manager Ye felt like an ant among gods, appearing utterly insignificant.

"What is it? Speak up." Mu Mu made a gesture of invitation, but it didn't convey the intended meaning of the gesture.

Manager Ye wiped the sweat from his brow and said in a trembling voice, "We probably can't serve ten portions of the dishes ordered by these guests. Could you perhaps...?"

"Can't access it anymore?"

Upon hearing these words, Yan Ziming, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately turned gloomy.

Chapter Forty-Three: The Best

Yan Ziming tapped the table rhythmically with his index finger, making a thumping sound that woke up Manager Ye, who was still in a state of shock.

"Explain yourself clearly, what do you mean by 'can't access it'?"

Manager Ye was covered in sweat, feeling extremely hot and restless, and the air conditioning in the private room could not provide him with any relief.

"Uh... well... it means exactly what it says..."

Mu Mu's tone became slightly impatient: "So, what's the reason?"

"Um, please allow me to explain this to you."

Manager Ye was almost in tears, wondering to himself what trouble he had gotten himself into!

These women are definitely not just about their appearance; they are probably extremely powerful superhumans, otherwise they wouldn't be putting so much pressure on him.

A powerful woman? He'd met company CEOs and matriarchs of prominent families more than once.

But as it turns out, the so-called strong woman is still far inferior to the superhuman; they are simply not on the same level.

"Well, don't be nervous, speak slowly."

Yan Ziming comforted him, saying that if this continued, the man would be so frightened that he would fall ill.

At the same time, she tapped Si Mo on the head next to her, because ninety percent of the pressure in this private room was caused by this guy's resentment.

It's not shameful to show such a reaction under the pressure of a sequence level.

Sure enough, after Si Mo received a small warning from Yan Zi Mo, the intimidating pressure in the private room immediately dissipated by more than half.

Manager Ye finally felt less oppressed, panting heavily as if he had just survived a battle for survival.

He almost went crazy from the oppressive atmosphere just now! He was completely panicked.

After catching his breath for a while, he regained his composure as always. "Please allow me to explain, this was our hotel's mistake."

"When you came in, you saw that some areas were marked with red ribbons, indicating that only invited personnel could enter, right?"

“That’s right.” Yan Ziming nodded. What does this have to do with them?

"That's the problem. All the chefs currently in charge of the premium menu are serving the people there..."

Manager Ye said with great remorse that he hadn't considered this point beforehand, making the other party come for nothing.

"All of them?" Yan Ziming switched the hand that was resting on her chin to the other one. "Wouldn't it be better to free up one or two people to cook our dishes?"

"We simply can't spare the time. Every step of the process has been carefully assigned, and the absence of even one or two people could easily lead to mistakes. Besides..."

Manager Ye looked up, glanced around the private room, and then focused his gaze on Si Mo: "Ten servings of each dish on the VIP menu, that should free up one or two people..."

"Ugh."

Yan Ziming sighed: "So, the whole thing started because your hotel accepted a deal that you couldn't possibly complete, which is why we waited for half an hour for nothing?"

"Please let me explain, sir..."

Mu Mu: "We've already come this far, what's the point of explaining? What compensation can you possibly offer us?"

“…I’m so sorry!” Manager Ye bowed his head sincerely, and then took out a card from his pocket: “This is our store’s VIP card, as an apology.”

Yan Ziming took the card, not wanting to waste any more time. "Forget it, let's go and eat at another place."

She felt frustrated, wondering why she always encountered such troublesome things.

However, this time it saved her a lot of money, and thinking about this made Yan Ziming much happier.

Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue also got up and followed him. When they passed Manager Ye, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Thank goodness...

If they are determined to hold them accountable today, they will not only be fired, but the consequences may be even worse.

..............

"Hey, where's Simo?"

They were almost out of the hotel entrance when Ye Qianxue tugged at Yan Ziming's sleeve, causing Yan Ziming to break out in a cold sweat.

Where did that sadistic dragon girl go?

We're definitely going to eat here today... or so she seemed to say.

Mu Mu said nonchalantly, "Who cares about her? It's good that she's not around, you can go home and cook."

"...I always have a bad feeling."

...............

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Heaven and Earth Hall had reached its peak.

"Now, please welcome the main character of our banquet!"

The host called out, and Murong Haiyi entered through the VIP passage. He had dressed up carefully today, exuding an elegant and gentle demeanor, with a calm gaze and extraordinary bearing.

Beside him was Murong Haixuan, who was wearing a purple evening gown and walked in slowly, arm in arm with her brother. The two looked like a perfect couple, making many onlookers envious.

In a dark corner, a small figure swallowed food, and indistinct words came from her stuffed little mouth:

"Hey... isn't this the kid from last time?"

Si Mo still remembered a human she was quite interested in on the battlefield in Sheng'an.

He also possessed an aura of immortality.

Just then, a gentle and beautiful woman walked over with a worried look on her face. She seemed to want to relax here, but when she wanted to get some dessert to clear her head, she found that all the plates were empty, with only a few crumbs left.

Xia Ziyun was a little confused. Wasn't this place just full of food?

“Chew, chew, chew…”

There was a rustling sound coming from the corner. Xia Ziyun turned her head to look. It was generally impossible for an adult to stay there.

Xia Ziyun approached with curiosity, and once she saw the small figure, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She quietly walked forward, then pulled the child into her arms, saying, "Oh my, whose little princess has come here?"

"Chew..."

Despite the danger, Si Mo continued to eat.

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