Originally, the atmosphere in the private room was pleasant, and the boss also took the opportunity to get to know a few people around Mr. Ye, who he couldn't usually get in touch with.
However, as Ye Lan stood up and said this sentence.
He obviously felt that the atmosphere in the private room had become colder by more than one degree.
Ye Maoshan nodded at Ye Lan: "Hurry up, don't let Niannian stand outside for too long."
"Okay." Ye Lan dragged the chair away and hurried out.
Grandpa Ye stared at the boss for a second with unclear eyes, and said meaningfully: "It seems that it is getting more and more difficult to eat the food here!"
The boss was sweating profusely and everyone was numb. He explained in a muffled voice: "It must be a misunderstanding. It may be that the new waiter is not sensible and doesn't know people."
Mr. Ye is usually a very easy-going person. Although his status is there, he rarely puts on airs. He is also easy to talk and takes special care of old acquaintances.
But this time, there was no smile on his face, he just replied lightly: "That's right. My granddaughter-in-law rarely comes out to eat, so it's normal to be stopped outside."
Even if the boss is a fool, he can hear the dissatisfaction in his words, wipe the sweat off his face, and immediately said: "I'll go out and pick it up."
Ye Maoshan just picked up the tea on the table, neither agreed nor disagreed.
The boss could only stand there, not daring to move, feeling uneasy. He peeped at the face of the old man drinking tea several times, but he didn't see anything.
Until the sound of footsteps and Ye Lan's voice came from outside.
Ye Maoshan put down his teacup slowly, looked at the boss and said, "Everyone is here, so I won't trouble you."
"No trouble, no trouble." The boss complained incessantly.
He could already hear the strange meaning beyond the old man Ye's words, and his attitude was completely different from the way he talked to himself just now.
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