Sister of Class 101's Big Brother

  Chen Manhong and Cao Yingjie, leading the administrative chef and restaurant manager, stood nervously beside the elevator, waiting. Originally, they had wanted to clear the area to let the two chairmen dine in peace, but Chairman Zhuang said there was no need to disturb the guests, just come over for a simple dinner. Before he even arrived, his presence swept across like a mighty army, causing everyone to hold their breath and wait quietly, not daring to make any mistakes.

  Several waiters, holding trays, walked between the wine and water while looking around, thinking about when the legendary CEO would come over.

  The elevator lights suddenly turned red, and the numbers rose from the first floor, one by one. Everyone saw the elevator numbers rising and immediately adjusted their uniforms again, cleared their throats, and continued standing. Cao Yingjie stared intently at the elevator doors, his eyes shining with excitement.

  The elevator doors burst open.

  "Welcome, President Zhuang and President Jiang, to the Royal Dining Hall!" Everyone immediately excitedly turned towards the elevator door, bowing ninety degrees at the waist, with such loyalty and respect in unison.

  Tang Ke Xin stood in the elevator, frightened and wide-eyed, looking at the two managers, the head chef and the leaders bowing down to her with a 90-degree waist, so respectfully calling out to her, she stared foolishly at everyone.

  There was no sound in front of him at all.

  Everyone suddenly looked up and saw Tang Ke Xin standing in the elevator, trying to squeeze out a smile, looking at everyone with difficulty. They all let out a sigh of relief, staring at her. Chen Man Hong saw Tang Ke Xin and immediately got angry, recently because she had caused too much trouble, especially the last time Ren Zi Xian incident, she couldn't tolerate it anymore, so she had been ignoring her all along, despite Ke Xin begging for forgiveness, saying if you don't care then just ignore me, determined to treat her like air, like mist!!

  "What are you doing standing here? It's working hours, there's no class today, why aren't you staying in the staff room?" Chen Manhong scolded, opening her mouth to rebuke Tang Kexin!

  "I..." Tang Ke Xin still stood in the elevator, somewhat pitifully explaining: "Because I just finished class and was on my way back when I ran into Manager Cao. She asked me to help her deliver a plate of lilies to the Yacht Club, so I went."

  Chen Manhong's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it, and she quickly asked: "Which Manager Cao?"

  "It's definitely not me," Cao Yingjie said with a smile.

  Tang Ke Xin had no choice but to say in a soft and gentle voice: "Yes... yes... Manager Cao Yu Qing."

  Chen Manhong hummed and said coldly, "You mention her name, stuttering what? It's because you're so stuttering that she dares to bully you! Are the people from the banquet department dead? Who makes me do things? If she causes any trouble, who will take responsibility? This dead hen, is it plotting something?"

  Tang Ke Xin didn't dare to make a sound, seeing Cao Ying Jie giving her a signal with his eyes. She quietly walked out of the elevator and was about to sneak into the dining hall when suddenly the door on the other side of the elevator opened. Chen Man Hong, without noticing anything, scolded: "What are you still doing here? Can't you just get lost?! I'm so annoyed every time I see you!!"

  Everyone looked forward and was shocked in an instant.

  Chen Manhong didn't mince words and glanced to the left elevator, unexpectedly seeing Zhuang Haoran and Jiang Tiankui standing inside the elevator at the same time, one with a hint of a smile, the other expressionless, yet still looking at her with an aura of majesty. The high-level executives and secretaries behind them also looked at her with strange expressions. For a moment, she gasped in shock, stumbled backwards, and then immediately stood stiffly to the side, her face pale and red, as she respectfully called out along with her colleagues: "Welcome, President Zhuang and President Jiang, to the Royal Dining Hall!"

  Zhuang Haoran looked at Chen Manhong with a seemingly smiling but not quite smiling expression, before he couldn't help but burst out laughing and said: "Manager Chen's way of welcoming me is really so enthusiastic."

  Chen Manhong immediately looked embarrassed, like a Japanese girl bowing 90 degrees again, saying "Sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I...I...I'm deeply sorry."

  Zhuang Haoran and Jiang Tiankui exchanged a glance, then smiled at each other as they walked into the elevator. But just as Zhuang Haoran stepped out of the elevator, his eyes lit up naturally, and he turned his head to look at the short-haired girl beside him. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, relying on his excellent memory, he called: "Tang... Kexin?"

  Tang Ke Xin suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhuang Huang Ran with a silly expression, lightly responding: "Ah?"

  Jiang Tiankuai's eyebrows furrowed, and he coldly looked at Tang Kexin standing beside him, looking at Zhuang Haoran as if they were familiar with each other.

  Zhuang Hanran looked deeply at Tang Keyin, then lowered his eyes and looked at the name tag on her chest, smiling with satisfaction: "Be more careful next time. Remember the secret I told you."

  Tang Ke Xin's face suddenly turned bright red.

  The entire restaurant staff stared at Tang Ke Xin in surprise, wondering what her relationship with President Zong was.

  Jiang Tiankuai looked at her again.

  Tang Ke Xin looked at everyone and hastily tried to clear herself of any involvement, shaking her head.

  Zhuang Haoran didn't say another word, but turned around and glanced at Ying Jie beside him as if he didn't recognize him. He walked into the dining hall with Jiang Tiankui, chatting and laughing, while scanning the entire Yu Zun restaurant. The design was grand and elegant, romantic and warm, especially the seats by the window, where you could see the invincible sea view, and even the flying boats on the surface of the sea, splashing white waves. He smiled contentedly and said: "It seems that Manager Chen and Manager Cao have good leadership skills, which is why this restaurant is so prosperous."

  "Thank you, sir." Chen Manhong and Cao Yingjie immediately went to the window, opened the double position according to the specified location, and Zhuang Haoran smiled and walked towards the window with Jiang Tiankuai. On the way, they passed by a British mother and daughter sitting in the central position of the restaurant having dinner. A six-year-old British girl wearing a white princess dress and braided hair was holding a spoon to eat ice cream, but when she saw Zhuang Haoran's handsome face like a white prince, she was stunned and couldn't help being attracted by her uncle's handsomeness in front of her.

  Zhuang Haoran walked towards the position while seeing that little girl staring at him blankly, he suddenly smiled and winked at her with a flirtatious glance.

  The little girl gasped, her face suddenly turned red, and the spoon in her hand fell to the ground.

  "What's wrong?" The British mother looked at her daughter in surprise and called out softly.

  Zhuang Hanran took a step forward and sat down elegantly, seeing the little girl still blushing and glancing at him, he smiled charmingly again.

  Jiang Tiankuai saw him like this, and also smiled and sat down, picked up the napkin and lightly unfolded it, only to say: "Hobbies are still so hard for people to understand."

  Zhuang Haoran immediately turned his head and looked at Jiang Tiankui, deliberately smiling and saying: "What? I've always thought my aesthetic point of view is pretty good."

  "Earlier, it was rumored that you were in close contact with the Earl's widow?" Jiang Tiankuai had just straightened his napkin when Chen Manhong and Cao Yingjie personally put on white gloves, arranged three different styles of crystal cups from high to low, and then poured in water at different temperatures, hot water, ice water, and cold boiled water.

  "That's gossip!" Zhuang Hao Ran laughed and took off his white suit, handing it to Chen Man Hong. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt himself, then rolled up his sleeves with his slender fingers, smiling as he did so: "But before I returned to China, I did indeed leave a small regret."

  Jiang Tiankuai sat silently in his seat, staring at him.

  Zhuang Haoran raised his head, looked at Jiang Tiankui and smiled: "She is a Chinese woman, a painter, over 30 years old. Not long ago, she just opened her painting exhibition. She used her own body to create a series of works. That day, I happened to accompany a duke to attend the exhibition, and miraculously discovered this beautiful woman. I have great admiration for her. I always think that mature women possess a kind of sensuality and charm that young girls can't match."

  "Hmm" Jiang Tiankui responded indifferently, picking up the warm water to drink, never one to flatter people's preferences.

  Zhuang Haoran suddenly looked at Jiang Tiankui and frowned with a smile: "You don't agree with me?"

  Jiang Tiankuai raised his head with a hint of helplessness, looking at Zhuang Haoran, this nearly thirty-year-old handsome and sunny man, and said: "Whether I agree or disagree with you, is it that important? What's important is that from the time you were in kindergarten, you liked the older girls in the higher grades. When you went to high school in America, you chased after Harvard girls. What can I say?"

  Zhuang Hanran was taken aback at first, then looked at Jiang Tiankui's calm face and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't say that. I think I appreciate women, and can appreciate a side of them that you all don't quite understand."

  "Hmm." Jiang Tiankui didn't want to bother with him again.

  Zhuang Haoran deliberately glanced at him before he couldn't help but laugh and say: "Today I came back, why didn't I see my good sister-in-law?"

  "She's always busy." Jiang Tiankuo said lightly, then felt a familiar figure flash by in front of him. He slightly raised his eyes and saw Tang Kexin walking out of the Western restaurant, panting, without a moment to spare, and then again holding a pot of lilies, sweating profusely, walking back in, before disappearing behind the bar.

  "I heard you two are getting engaged next month?" Zhuang Hao Ran said while taking the menu from Chen Man Hong and opening it.

  "Hmm" Jiang Tiankui also took over the restaurant, opened it and said while browsing: "Is the Royal Restaurant short of staff? Why did you let a wine waiter who is in charge of red wine move flower stands?" The Royal Restaurant's personnel arrangement.

  Han Zhenzhen: Here, I'd like to apologize to everyone first. Recently, the rules on Wenba have changed, and each chapter must exceed 3,000 words when posting. In fact, we used to control chapters within 2,000 words, so the new chapters set at 3,000 words make me a bit uncomfortable for now. Therefore, I need to consider more when releasing and reviewing drafts. Sorry about that.