Zhang Xiaoshan knew clearly that these were just crocodile tears.
He was good at reading people, and he could tell this security guard was up to no good, inherently bad to the bone, probably used to bullying the farmers delivering vegetables and the delivery boys.
Thus, Zhang Xiaoshan paid no attention to the security guard.
Instead, he turned to Li Erniu and said,
"Erniu, drive the tractor to the back kitchen to unload."
"I'll discuss the collaboration with Mr. Gu."
"Alright."
Li Erniu drove the tractor, clattering toward the backyard.
Zhang Xiaoshan followed Gu Feifei into the hotel
The first floor was the lobby, mainly for walk-in customers, quite spacious with seven to eight hundred square meters, about fifty or sixty tables, and a stage in the center for hosting weddings.
The second floor was mainly private rooms.
At this time, each table was almost fully occupied.
"Your restaurant's business is so good, huh?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was somewhat surprised.
"Hehe."
