National School Prince is a Girl

Chapter 41-50

Fu Jiu instantly knew what the manager was thinking.

After all, she was no stranger here, and she came here often to eat.

The lobby manager must have had a deep impression of her, and he even put her on the blacklist with the tricks those siblings had pulled.

“Lobster then.” Fu Jiu smiled, her eyes suffused with a faint glint.

Indeed, she still likes the expensive stuff.

The lobby manager quietly took the order down.

Qin Mo, who was walking ahead, tilted his head. He said in a indifferent tone, “You like lobster?”

Fu Jiu held her lollipop loosely in her mouth and didn’t deny it.

Qin Mo answered tersely and told the person behind him, “Ten lobsters, all for him.”

The lobby manager: “…”

Chapter 42: Almighty Qin Touched Fu Jiu’s Head…

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“Yes, sir.”

That was the most difficult “yes” the lobby manager ever had to say.

Even though he was astonished inside, he was still good at reading people. When he raised his head up again, he was all smiles. “Young Master Fu, what else do you fancy, I will get them to serve it.”

“Young Master Fu?” Fu Jiu stopped, and her voice paused. “I don’t really like that name, it’s easy to mix me up with others. Isn’t there another Young Master Fu who comes here a lot?”

The lobby manager wanted to say that there was no way to mix them up.

The other one was an extremely well-mannered, straight-A student; anyone could tell the difference.

But since the CEO was here, he couldn’t say that, so he could only reluctantly explain, “That, that…”

“Call me Lord Jiu.” Fu Jiu pulled out her lollipop, and she still had her skateboard tucked under her arm. She laughed out loud with incomparable arrogance.

The lobby manager’s mouth spasmed from suppressed laughter.

“What?” Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. “Manager Li, are you unwilling to?”

The lobby manager glanced at his CEO.

Qin Mo’s eyes were cold. “Fu Jiu.”

“Hm?” Fu Jiu raised her head up and her left eye winked at Almighty Qin, who was close to her. She pretended to be innocent, but she still couldn’t hide her arrogance.

“Don’t take it too far.” Qin Mo turned aside, pressing on her head with one hand. His voice was low, sounding domineering and magnetic at the same time, and his hard-to-ignore breath slowly hit Fu Jiu’s left ear. “This is still my territory.”

Exactly, exactly!

The lobby manager raised his head up and wanted to let out a cold harrumph.

But his CEO turned towards him again with cold eyes. “Manager Li, it’s just a name, call him by whatever he wants. Don’t make me teach you how to serve a guest.”

This… this was not what he had expected. Shouldn’t the CEO ask that nouveau riche to scram?

Why was the CEO supporting him?!

The lobby manager froze up again. “But, but…”

“But what.” Qin Mo lifted his gaze, put his left hand on his belt, and said with an air of elegant haughtiness, “Do it.”