I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Just as the atmosphere became increasingly tense, the lobby manager finally arrived.

Seeing the situation at the door, his expression suddenly became very ugly.

He hurried over and looked at the obviously furious Pei Jingchuan and the two waiters standing awkwardly. He immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

The manager quickly walked up to Jiang Yuzhu and Pei Jingchuan, trying to lighten the atmosphere with a forced smile, while speaking nervously and respectfully.

"Mr. Pei, Mrs. Pei, I'm really sorry. These two are our new waiters. They don't know your identities and have caused such a misunderstanding. I'm really sorry."

Jiang Yuzhu frowned slightly, and the manager quickly turned to the two waiters and winked at them.

The two waiters immediately seized this opportunity. Their tears seemed to well up all of a sudden. Their mouths trembled and they looked at Pei Jingchuan and Jiang Yuzhu with tearful eyes.

One of the waiters choked up and said, "Mr. Pei, we really don't know Mrs. Pei's identity. This is our fault. It's my inexperience. It was really an unintentional mistake."

Another waiter also apologized stumblingly: "Yes, we have just joined this industry and don't understand many things yet. If we knew that you were Mr. Pei and his wife, we would never dare to do such a rude thing."

Pei Jingchuan seemed to be about to respond to the two waiters' apology, but suddenly, another low but mocking voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it seems that the Gu family's management level has really dropped. They don't even have the discernment to hire a waiter."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the man who spoke - Zhang Lingche.

He was wearing a set of casual yet high-end clothes, with his hands in his pockets and the corners of his mouth raised, looking extremely carefree.

His eyes were wandering and mocking, and he didn't pay attention to anyone in the room at all.

Pei Jingchuan turned to look at Zhang Lingche, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Now is not the time to joke."

Zhang Lingche didn't seem to agree. He looked sideways at the two waitresses at the front desk who were crying with tears streaming down their faces, and then looked at the embarrassed manager. Finally, his eyes fell on Pei Jingchuan and Jiang Yuzhu, and he smiled even more wildly.

"Oh, I'm not joking, Lao Pei."

He patted Pei Jingchuan on the shoulder, as warmly as an old friend. "Look, didn't I come here just to watch the excitement?"

Pei Jingchuan turned slightly to avoid his hand, his eyes more warning.

The manager felt the tension between the two forces, and seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he quickly spoke again: "Young Master Zhang..."

Zhang Lingche raised his eyebrows and glanced at the manager provocatively.

The manager's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that he might have offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

Pei Jingchuan glanced sideways at the manager, clearly dissatisfied with the manager's behavior. The manager was shocked and felt as if he was being weighed down by a mountain.

Jiang Yuzhu took a deep breath and gently grabbed Pei Jingchuan's hand, trying to convey some calm and comfort to him.

She said softly: "Jingchuan, don't be angry about these things, we have more important things to do."

She turned around and smiled slightly at Zhang Lingche and the manager.

She turned her eyes to Zhang Lingche: "Mr. Zhang, the restaurant is a place shared by everyone. I hope we can all remain polite and respectful."

The manager felt so stressed that he was completely unable to balance the situation, and sweat dripped down his temples.

He gritted his teeth and turned to the two waiters whose eyes were still full of tears. His voice was low but with a certain dignity: "You two, pack your things and leave immediately. Such mistakes are intolerable in our Gu family restaurant."

The two waiters were stunned for a moment, and their already flustered expressions were even worse at this moment.

Tears welled up even more, and the corners of his mouth trembled more severely.

One of the waiters knelt down in tears and sobbed: "Mr. Pei, we really realized our mistake... Please give us a chance to correct it. We really have no other way out."

Another waiter also knelt down. She looked at Pei Jingchuan with almost desperate eyes, and then turned to Zhang Lingche. She almost begged: "Mr. Zhang, you also know that it is not easy to find a job in this city. We This is really my first offense...please have mercy on me."

Zhang Lingche waved his hand, pretended to think for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows: "I said, did you two find the wrong person to ask for mercy?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was toying with the two waiters.

One of the waiters seemed to notice Zhang Lingche's arrogance and rudeness. She bit her lower lip, tried to stabilize her emotions, and then tried her best to squeeze out a smile.

She tried to change her strategy and wiped away the tears on her face, looking a little embarrassed but trying her best to maintain her dignity.

She stood up forcefully, and although her eyes were still filled with tears, she tried her best to look more convincing.

She turned to Pei Jingchuan, her voice trembling slightly, but trying to show her determination and courage:

"Mr. Pei, I know I made an irreversible mistake, but I am absolutely capable of making up for it. If Mrs. Pei can do it, so can I."

She tried her best to push the tears back into her eyes, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip and continued, her voice trembling but firm.

"You see, I can also do well, just like Mrs. Jiang. Please give me a chance, I will not let you down."

His eyes shone with some eagerness and hope, as if he was trying to find some weakness in Pei Jingchuan's heart.

Pei Jingchuan's face turned cold instantly.

He stared at the waiter, his eyes full of warning and anger.

He did not expect that she would openly challenge his relationship with his wife.

There was an icy cold light in his eyes, and he looked directly at the waiter, "What qualifications do you think you have to compare with Yu Zhu?"

The waiter bit his lower lip, obviously not expecting Pei Jingchuan to rebut so directly.

Her eyes began to fill with panic, but she still tried her best to look tough:

"I just want to say that if it's work, I can do a good job. I beg you, give me a chance."

Zhang Lingche, on the other hand, laughed even more mockingly. He shook his head: "It seems that the people in this restaurant are not simple. Mr. Pei, why are you so charming?"

His words were full of sarcasm, but his eyes were full of playfulness.

The expression on Pei Jingchuan's face became increasingly grim. He didn't like being provoked in this way.

Jiang Yuzhu on the side smiled gently but slightly playfully, and she slowly walked to the waiter.

Those bright eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. She gently, but with a kind of authority that could not be ignored, pinched her chin.

Her movements are both elegant and domineering, fully demonstrating her unusual personality.

"What's your name?"