From Wage Slave to Tycoon novel Chapter 373

Chapter 373: Chapter 204: Having Eyes But Failing to See (Part 2)

After stepping out of the elevator, the woman in the lead shot everyone a disdainful glance and muttered, "You hicks want to eat here? Dream on."

Watching the three women enter the restaurant, Su Zhixin turned to Master Su. "Dad, why did you stop me? It’s not like you didn’t hear what that shrew was saying."

It was true their clothes were a bit plain today, but that was no reason to be ridiculed. This was clearly a case of looking down on the poor.

Master Su raised an eyebrow and shot Su Zhixin a look. The agitated young man instantly fell silent.

"Let them say what they want. If a dog bites you, are you going to bite it back?"

"Besides, it’s your older brother’s birthday today. If you’d actually started a fight, you would have ended up at the police station, no matter how right you were."

"And another thing..." Master Su glanced in the direction the three women had gone. "Judging by their clothes, they’re not simple folk. It would just be another mess for your older brother to clean up."

Su Zhixin considered his father’s words and realized he was right. Although still furious, he could only console himself with the thought that it was best not to stoop to their level.

When Su Zhixin and his family entered the restaurant, they saw the same three women standing at the reception desk, chatting with a well-dressed man.

The man was clearly fawning over them, speaking in a flattering tone, while the three women occasionally nodded in response. When she spotted Su Zhixin’s group, the lead woman’s face twisted into a sneer.

She said a few words to the man beside her, even pointing at Su Zhixin’s party. It was unclear what she was up to.

A moment later, the well-dressed man approached Su Zhixin’s group, wearing a professional smile.

"Hello. I’m the hall supervisor for the Liyu Huaiyang Restaurant. Are you here to dine?"

The question instantly reignited Su Zhixin’s suppressed anger. He glared at the supervisor and snapped, "Seriously? If we weren’t here to eat, would we have come just to see you?"

At his words, the supervisor’s face flushed red, his fake smile freezing in place. He shot a glance over his shoulder at the three wealthy women, then decided to drop the act altogether.

The smile vanished from his face. "I’m sorry," he said, his expression now blank, "but the restaurant is fully booked today. If you wish to dine with us, you’re welcome to come back tomorrow."

Su Zhixin hadn’t expected the art of "face-changing" to be so widespread. ’Even a restaurant supervisor has mastered it to perfection.’

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