C16 Zhao Yang's Position
"Why is he always here? What a bad luck!" Aunt stared at Zhao Yang with disdain. "How could he enter such a place? Did he find a part-time job here?"
Zhao Yang also saw Aunt and Chung Yu. He slowly walked over. "Hello, Aunt."
"Don't call me Aunt!" Aunt looked disdainful. "Why is the salary of the Gold Silver Restaurant not enough for you to spend? Why did you come here to work again? That's right. With your squandering ways, you'll starve to death if you don't work anymore!"
"Didn't you see Young Master Chung? He doesn't even know how to greet people. He really doesn't have any manners!"
Before Zhao Yang could say anything, Chung Yu smiled contemptuously and said, "It's fine, Aunt. I won't argue with a student."
"It's a good thing that Yu doesn't have the same opinion as you. What a loser!" Aunt's face was full of sarcasm. She turned around and continued to speak to the waiter beside her, "This is a high-class restaurant. Why does everyone come here? With a waiter like him here, you don't have to worry about affecting the business of your restaurant!"
"Waiter? This gentleman is not..."
Aunt saw that Zhao Yang didn't even have a waiter, so her voice became even sharper. "Tsk tsk, you didn't even get an interview for a waiter. Hurry up and get lost. What a disgrace!"
"Miss, you really misunderstood. This gentleman is a customer of this table. You might have gotten the wrong seat." The waiter waited for a long time and finally found an opportunity to interrupt.
"Is he here for a meal?" Chung Yu was startled. Zhao Yang was a poor kid, so how could he afford such a thing?
Furthermore, it was a complete fantasy that they were sitting in Zhao Yang's seat.
His aunt smiled disdainfully. "This is his seat? You must have gotten it wrong! Look at his behavior. How could he possibly come here? Maybe he made up some fake table booking information and came here to eat and drink."
"Zhao Yang, it's fine if you're poor, but you still want to use such a shameless method to get into the restaurant. I didn't expect you to be caught in the crossfire this time." Aunt smiled. Zhao Yang must have wanted to get in here to experience what it was like to be at the top, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to prepare a fake table number.
Chung Yu was someone with a high status, so it was only natural for him to sit in the best seat. Zhao Yang, on the other hand, was worth less than a dish of food even if he were to sell himself.
"Check again. We did book table number one." Chung Yu took out his phone and showed the table booking information to the waiter. He glanced at Zhao Yang with disdain. "Zhao Yang, I didn't expect you to think of such a method just to get in here for a meal. I will let the waiter add you a bench and eat with you on Aunt's account."
"It's just a meal, and it won't cost a lot. If I get kicked out of the restaurant because of this, I won't be able to make it back."
The waiter carefully looked at the information on Chung Yu's phone. It was indeed number one table, but Zhao Yang's was also correct.
"What are you waiting for?" his aunt impatiently shouted at Zhao Yang. "Are you really going to let Young Master Chung treat you to a meal?"
"Sir, you must have made a mistake! Look, this is an ordinary number one table. It should be at the entrance of the hall. You are sitting in the VIP number one table right now. It was indeed ordered by Mr. Zhao."
The waiter finally found the problem after searching for a long time. The two messages were almost exactly the same, except for the VIP symbol.
Lee Anqi frowned and shouted, "How is this possible? You must have made a mistake. Look at him. He might not even have the money to pay for a roadside stall, let alone a VIP seat."
Only then did Chung Yu understand why he was able to get such a good table despite being seated in an ordinary seat. The food he ordered was also much better than the one he had ordered before. It turned out that he had really sat in the wrong seat. However, how could the owner of this seat be Zhao Yang?
When Chung Yu went to book a table, he saw that the price of the VIP seats was four to five times more expensive than the ordinary seats. He was not unwilling to spend money, but he had only invited his auntie, not Lee Anqi. There was no need to choose such an expensive seat, so he chose the ordinary seat.
"The two staffs leading the way for you two are new here, so I made a mistake. I'm really sorry." After the waiter checked, he quickly explained to his aunt, "That is where you two should be. I'll take you two there right now."
"Impossible! You must have made a mistake! How could he have the money to book such a good seat?"
If her aunt was sitting in someone else's seat, she wouldn't have such a big reaction. At most, she would scold the waiter and return to her own seat. But now, she was actually sitting in Zhao Yang's seat! How could she not be angry?
More importantly, she couldn't afford to lose face.
"Miss, you really sat in the wrong place."
"What? We sat in the wrong place! Check it again!"
In the end, her aunt shouted. Zhao Yang was a useless pauper, yet he could sit in such a good seat. Why could she only sit on an ordinary table? How could her aunt feel comfortable in her heart?
Chung Yu stood at the side with an ugly expression on his face. His aunt's roar attracted the attention of many customers, making the scene very awkward.
"If you really made a mistake, then upgrade our seats to VIP seats," Chung Yu said coldly. Zhao Yang had already booked such a good seat, so how could he be worse than a pauper?
"I'm sorry, sir. Our VIP seats have all been booked. How about you two return to your seats first and empty Mr. Zhao's seat?"
The waiter was telling the truth. This seat was already booked, and if it was changed at the last minute, it would be even more difficult.
"What?!"
"Sir, why don't you go back to your seat first? I will discuss with the manager and give you a discount. After all, there are still so many other customers here. It won't be good if we affect other people." The waiter had no other choice. If this continued, it would definitely affect the restaurant's business.
"This was your mistake in the first place. What? Now we can't afford it even if we have money!" Aunt's voice was sharp. After saying that, she rolled her eyes at Zhao Yang. "What are you looking at? You can't even afford to sit in a seat!"
So what if he could get a VIP table? In his heart, Zhao Yang was still a pauper. He could only pretend for a while, but Chung Yu was different. He was a real rich second generation. How could Zhao Yang compare to him?
"Madam, aren't you making things difficult for us?" The waiter also frowned. Wasn't this clearly unreasonable?
Zhao Yang stood to the side and laughed. "No need. Since they like this seat so much, let them sit. The food they eat can be counted as my expense."