The other party said: "I didn't ask you to water the flowers, and your engagement has nothing to do with me."
Pippi pointed at the man angrily, and drove away without saying a word.
She drove to the company to seek comfort and told Zhou Muqing about this, "Is that man mentally retarded? He doesn't do anything to make money." "Could he be afraid that there will be too many engagements and the garden will be ruined."
Pippi felt that Zhou Muqing was very considerate, she didn't expect this, just like many Internet celebrity attractions, when there are too many people, it looks like it will be defeated.
"If you want to consider this point, you can say it bluntly. We can maintain part of the garden when we are preparing, so that we can only let people look at it and not let people walk through it. Anyway, it is not a complete garden without roads."
Zhou Muqing pinched Pippi's little nose, "Then you can talk to him after you've made up your mind."
"Well, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter."
Originally, Zhou Muqing wanted to help Pippi deal with it, but there were too many things in the company, and he couldn't separate himself. Besides, negotiating the engagement venue was not a difficult issue, so he let Pippi do it first.
If Pippi can't help it, he will arrange spare time to talk to the other party.
When Pippi met last time, she left the phone number of the person in charge of the restaurant. She kept an eye out for it and called before going.
She did this to leave a good impression on the other party, which will help her win the venue.
"I'm Pippi, I want to see you, do you have time?"
The man also looked very indifferent on the phone, in a state of indifference.
"Is it about the engagement?"
"Yep."
Although Pippi knew that if she told the truth, the other party might directly refuse to meet, but lying was even worse. After all, even if the other party refused, she could still go, as a customer.
Pippi guessed right, the other party refused, but how could this stop her.
It's just that she changed the meeting time, and Pippi arrived there around seven o'clock in the evening.
This is the time of the day when there are the most people eating and the atmosphere is the best, and it is much better than talking heart-to-heart during the scorching sun at noon.
After she blindly selected the dishes, she rushed to the back kitchen. The man was taking care of and cleaning the petals, preparing to serve them, one by one very carefully.
"I didn't expect you, the person in charge of a restaurant, to do it yourself."
There is only one house in this garden restaurant, a wooden house with white exterior paint, and he will not be anywhere else except here.
It's just that Pippi thought he would be watching here, but he didn't expect him to be working.
Hearing Pippi's voice, the man said politely, "I'm sorry, miss, this is the back kitchen, please go back to your seat first, the waiter will handle it for you if you have any needs."
Pippi pointed domineeringly, "My need is you!"
The man put down the leaky basket in his hand, "If I remember correctly, you are getting engaged, so it's not appropriate to say that to me."
Pippi spread her hands indifferently, "The demand I'm talking about is not that demand..."
"Which demand?"
My God, this man is still in good spirits!
She gritted her teeth and explained, "I just asked the waiter to ask you to go out and sit in the seat I reserved, you know. It doesn't matter if you don't know, I have repeated it, now you come with me."
"I remember the first time you came here, your waiter said a word, restaurant customers come first, I am above you, you can't refuse me, otherwise you are violating that sentence."