C354 The plan of pursuit of fang qingqing

Zhang Fengyu was immediately dissatisfied in his heart, Zhang Fengyu felt that the front desk in the restaurant was just looking at them as if they were easy to bully, and was only spouting lies to them.

"I'm really sorry, sir. The table over there has been reserved for you today!"

The receptionist wasn't angry at Zhang Fengyu, but was still wearing a faint, very professional smile