Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Halfway through the meal, Huo Yao got up and went to the bathroom.

The restaurant is one of the most upscale star-rated restaurants in the city. There are no members or advance reservations, and money can't be queued. At this time, there are particularly many guests.

After Huo Yao came out of the bathroom, he deliberately raised his eyes and scanned the entire hall, which was really packed.

When ordering, she also looked at the price. Any dish is three-figure... Her family is really not as simple as having money.

Huo Yao retracted his gaze with emotion and was about to go back, but he didn't expect to meet someone he knew.

"Why are you here?" He Xiaoman looked at Huo Yao, with a slight doubt on his delicate makeup.

She finally made an appointment for this restaurant, so she asked a few expensive wives in the circle to eat out.

Although it is a lobby deck, it is also very attractive.

It is very illogical to see the adopted daughter here.

Huo Yao didn't expect that the world was so small that he would still meet the Lu family even after a meal. He glanced at her faintly and said nothing.

Seeing this, He Xiaoman looked up and looked around. Because she was in public, she walked two steps towards Huo Yao, lowered her voice, with disdain in her tone: "Why, your Huo family is so poor that you can come out as Waiter?"

The minimum consumption for eating in this restaurant is a few thousand dollars. She doesn't think that her adopted daughter has the ability to afford it. After all, she has been raised in the countryside since she was a child, and I am afraid that she didn't even have the guts to come in.

There is nothing else but a waiter.

Not far away, the restaurant manager, who was always paying attention to the young lady's actions, glanced blankly at the woman who was talking to her own young lady.

Actually said their eldest lady is a waiter?

So, the restaurant manager waved to the foreman and whispered a few words.

Huo Yao didn't pay attention to the restaurant manager's side. He just looked at He Xiaoman with a faint smile, and suddenly let out a melancholy sigh, "Yes, our Huo family is really poor."

The restaurant manager, who walked quietly behind Huo Yao, staggered when he heard what the eldest lady was saying, and almost didn't fall.

Huo family, poor?

Missy must have some misunderstanding about poor words.

Although He Xiaoman felt that the adopted daughter's attitude was weird, she didn't think about it so much, and didn't pay attention to the restaurant manager passing by. She only chuckled: "If you are poor, don't come out to pretend, after all, pretending also costs money."

He Xiaoman couldn't help but think of the fact that last time in school, she showed kindness to let the Huo family couple to work in the Lu's subsidiary, and she felt funny that the adopted daughter was still asking for higher wages.

Huo Yao nodded his head in a serious manner, "Yes, what you said makes sense."

He Xiaoman frowned subconsciously when he heard this.

She looked at Huo Yao. She had an arrogant and rude attitude when she had contact with this adopted daughter several times before. Why did she suddenly lower her posture today?

Despite the many doubts in her heart, He Xiaoman did not want to have more contact with her adopted daughter, so as not to be seen by her noble ladies and friends, and patted her arm with her hand, as if she was about to pat it because she had just approached Huo Yao. It's like some dirty dust.

"Remember your own identity, you are not allowed to say that you know me here, understand?" He Xiaoman warned in a low voice.

After speaking, she lifted her chin, brushed past Huo Yao without squinting, and walked towards the bathroom.

The back looks as arrogant as it is.