Xiaopang claps his hands, looks arrogant again, and says: "OK! Haha Waiter, I'm sure that the wine is in the water. If you can't be the master, please call the manager! "

the waiter shook his head helplessly, turned around and left. Not long ago, a middle-aged man with a big stomach and a stiff suit came to their table, followed by four people dressed as hotel attendants. However, these attendants were not the coquettish girls who were used to entertain guests, but the healthy men.

"what happened here? I'm the lobby manager here! " The middle-aged man came to their table and said politely.

"boss! The Maotai you sell...