Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 250: Chapter 250 Louder! Haven't you eaten?

The speed of serving dishes in this restaurant was pretty good, only a little over ten minutes had passed since the order was placed when all the dishes were served.

Just when Song Yun and Ye Qingqing were about to start eating, the female anchor arrogantly shouted at the waitress, "Why have all the other tables gotten their food, and I still have to wait a while!"

The young waitress, who had just placed the last plate of meat on Song Yun's table, immediately pursed her lips and trotted over with an apologetic face, saying, "I'm so sorry, the dish you ordered needs more than ten minutes to marinate, so..."

"That is no excuse for your slow service!"

The female anchor slammed the table and shouted irrationally.

"But I had informed you about the wait when you ordered..."

"So you're saying it's my fault???"

The anchor seemed very angry and turned off the live broadcast's receiving volume, ensuring that no matter how loud she got, the followers in the live room wouldn't hear her.

"No, no, I didn't mean that..."

The waitress seemed very helpless, continuously waving her hands and apologizing.

But the female anchor was not willing to let it go, and pointing at the waitress's nose, she scolded, "The customer is God! By spending money in your restaurant, I'm basically paying your salary! Are you only capable of shifting the blame onto God and not able to find the problem yourself?"

Song Yun frowned slightly upon hearing this. This woman seemed a bit too bitter and harsh.

At that moment, the restaurant was silent, with everyone eating their meals while listening in.

The anchor's anger was partly due to growing impatience, and also because, just moments before, the waitress had asked her to speak more quietly in front of so many viewers during her live broadcast!

Wasn't this just openly saying she was without class?

As a public figure, she didn't want to leave that impression among the viewers in her live room, so she seized the opportunity to vent her anger!

The young waitress stood there, at a loss for what to do, not daring to speak back, knowing that arguing with a customer would only make things worse for herself.

However, the anchor showed no signs of stopping. She grabbed the hem of the waitress's clothes and shook her violently back and forth, yelling, "Speak up! What, pretending to be mute now? Is this the kind of service your restaurant provides?!"

The waitress bit her lip and kept apologizing.

The more the anchor listened, the more irritated she became, and with her teeth clenched, she violently shoved the waitress, who stumbled back into a table behind her before stopping.

At this moment, the restaurant's floor manager ran down from the second floor and bowed to the female anchor, apologizing, "I'm so sorry, miss. This little girl is new and hasn't gone through professional training..."

"You use the 'newcomer' excuse whenever there's an issue, how funny," the female anchor sneered. "I'm not someone who holds petty grudges. Today, this table..."

"We'll pay the bill!"

"Fine, then let her apologize to me, and we'll call it even."

The floor manager kept making eye signals at the little girl, who actually didn't want to apologize. First, she hadn't done anything wrong, and second, if she apologized, where would that leave Song Yun?

This handsome guy had stood up for her!

But under the pressure of making a living, the little girl reluctantly stepped forward and whispered to the female anchor, "I'm sorry.."

"Didn't hear you!"

The female anchor looked at Song Yun with a smug expression, as if to say: Look at you playing the hero, how does it feel now? I just want to toy with you fools.

"I'm sorry..."

"Louder! Didn't you eat?"

"I'm sorry!"

Qing Qing suddenly moved a step forward and glared at the female anchor as she shouted.

The female anchor, seeing the anger in the other's eyes, immediately felt aggrieved. She slammed the table and shouted, "Is this how you apologize!?"

The slam might have been a bit too forceful—the plates piled high from a finished meal started to wobble and eventually tipped towards the female anchor.

This scene made everyone in the restaurant internally cheer in satisfaction!

The female anchor stood frozen in place, looking at her skirt smeared with all sorts of stains, a nameless anger rising in her heart: "It's all because of you! My skirt that cost over ten thousand is ruined!"

As soon as she said this, the surrounding diners were shocked.

It was clearly your own fault your skirt got dirty, yet you turn around and put all the blame on the little girl!

That's just too damn inhuman!