Illegal (vkook/taekook fanfic)

19 ~ Priviledge

I walked through my first restaurant to overlook business. After visiting my four other restaurants I was tired, but if I left this restaurant alone I'd have to come over all the way from home tomorrow. The lighting was a little too dark for my preferences, so I took a mental note to talk to the head manager about that.

Privileged, my restaurants' name, was doing really well. They were all five star restaurants and we offered the best quality no matter which class you were. My philosophy was that good food should be given out to everyone not only first and second class. If you had money then come on in, I didn't give a shit like other establishments did. 

"Good evening Mr. Jeon, did you come in for the monthly check sir?" a waitress greeted me.

"Yes Ms. Lin. How is business?" I asked.

"It's really busy, but we are managing really well. No complaints. No worries," she said brightly.

"We'll see about today," I said offering a small smile back.

I walked into the back and grabbed a uniform on my way to the washroom. They were polished and cleaned every 30 minutes or so, because I hated messy and disorganized washrooms. I looked into the mirror before heading out.

I summoned each staff member in the kitchen for "the" talk I had every month for all of my restaurants.

"Annyeong. Good evening everyone. I'm proud of each and everyone of you. I expect the best because you were all hand selected for a reason, and that is because you're all on a higher level. There is a difference between us and all the other restaurants underneath us, and that is we serve with passion. If you think you lack that, I'd rather you quit than present to me something that is not worth my time or our customers time. I hope that you'll exceed my expectations today," I concluded.