Chapter 366: Really Don’t You Want to Consider It?

Qiao Chen was silent.

Although he also liked eating at this hot pot restaurant, he would rather not eat if he had to wait for an hour or two for a meal.

But his sister liked it, so he had no choice.

On the side, Mo Yesi heard the conversation between the siblings, thought about it, reached out and touched Qiao Mianmian's head, and said to her in a gentle voice: "You and Qiao Chen wait here, I'll be back soon."

"Yeah."

Qiao Mianmian thought he was going to the bathroom, so she nodded obediently.

*

Mo Yesi found a private room and knocked on the closed door.

The person inside thought it was the waiter who brought the dishes, and said, "Come in."

Mo Yesi pushed the door open and walked in.

There was a large family eating, at least seven or eight people, sitting at a large round table.

They had just lined up, and the pot base was just brought up, and the dishes were not yet served.

Seeing that a young man in formal clothes and good looks walked in, everyone at the table was stunned. One of them looked at Mo Yesi carefully and asked in confusion: "Sir, did you go to the wrong room?"

With this appearance, this demeanor, and this dress, he is definitely not a waiter.

Then he must have gone to the wrong room.

Mo Yesi shook his head and said to a group of people who were looking at him curiously: "Excuse me, can you give up a seat? Give me the private room?"

The whole family: "???"

Is this man crazy?

He actually asked them to give up the private room.

They queued for almost an hour to get this private room, and they haven't started eating yet. Only a fool would give up the room.

"Sir, if you want to eat hot pot, go out and queue up. We also queued up and got a number to get a seat. Sorry, we can't give it to you." The tone was a bit aggressive, no longer as polite as before.

Because they thought it was weird that Mo Yesi could make such a request.

There was no need to be polite to such a weird man.

Mo Yesi curled his lips: "Of course I won't let you give up this private room for nothing."

"Will you let us give up this private room for nothing?" One of the men who looked bad-tempered frowned, with anger in his eyes, slapped his hand on the table, and said with a strong tone, "You speak so loudly. You don't think we will give you this private room if you give us some money."

"Sorry, we are not short of money. Please go out immediately and don't affect our mood for dinner."

"That's right, where did this psycho come from? It's too rude to make such a request when others are eating."

"Looks like a decent person, good-looking. How can you be mentally abnormal?"

Mo Yesi listened to the group of people mocking him in various ways, but he was not annoyed. The man curled his lips slightly and slowly put his hands into his trouser pockets: "My wife likes this hot pot restaurant. There are too many people queuing outside now, and I don't want her to wait too long."

"If you can give up this private room, 100,000 per person. Really don't consider it?"

*

A few minutes later

Mo Yesi came back.

He was followed by a waiter from the store.

"Sir, Miss, please follow me." The waiter said to them politely with his signature smile on his face.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned: "Huh? Where to?"

The waiter smiled and said: "This gentleman has booked a private room. Please follow me to the private room for dinner."

Qiao Mianmian: "!"

She raised her head and her eyes widened: "You booked a private room?"