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When Qiao carried the sign today, fan Zhaoyao followed them and asked them what they needed.

As if only need to get busy, can temporarily ignore others.

Qiao Fei didn't like to peel the lobster, so he asked fan Zhaoyang to help him.

But she didn't pay much attention to the waiters here. She just ate and said to Qiao Jin: "Xiaojin, let's go to the hot spring this afternoon?"

Fan Zhao is helping to deal with the lobster.

Is her name Xiaojin?

The names of the guests are registered at the front desk, and they are not entitled to know for the time being.

Joe didn't care about it now. She nodded.

The person she wanted to see had already met.

After handling the lobster, fan Zhaoyao whispered to them, "guest, please use it slowly."

Her voice attracted Qiao Fei's attention. She subconsciously took a look at fan Zhaoyang and said with a smile: "your voice is very good."

Fan Zhaoyang is not the first time to hear people praise their own voice, and even used to it. But sometimes, being praised here is not a good thing.

But in front of her is a beautiful and elegant lady, she also smiles very happily: "thank you, madam."

Qiao Fei is also smiling.

No matter what, fan Zhaoyang can only go to other places to inquire about other guests. Just then, Qiao noticed that she was called by some boys at a table nearby.

It is the rich second generation group that we just saw.

"Xiao Jin, what do you think she does?"

Besides, Joffe's perception was sharp. She noticed that Joaquin put his eyes over there.

"I think her voice is good too," said Jo

"Ah, isn't it?" Qiao Fei took a look at fan Zhaoyao and couldn't help being curious: "I heard that they have some voice actors now. Oh, yes, voice actors are very popular. This girl can do all these things. Why do you want to be a waiter here?"

Although the hotel is very formal, but I don't know how much I earn.

Fan Zhaoyang wasted a good voice when she worked here.

Qiao today pursed lip light smile: "personal choice."

At this time, a sudden change suddenly appeared, and people in the restaurant heard a voice: "what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Jin and Qiao Fei also subconsciously look at the past.

It's fan Zhaoyang.

She looked very nervous. Her face turned pale. She squatted down to pick up the plate. It turned out that the plate had fallen.

Unfortunately, a handsome man in front of her is still covered with the remains of spaghetti. Obviously, the plate just dropped on him by accident.

It was his friend who yelled.

Fan Zhaozhao's face turned white with fright and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

She did not dare to say that it was the man in front of her who had deliberately blocked her hand just now.

But the other party is a guest.

She looked at each other, was she poured pasta man slowly wipe his expensive shirt with a paper towel, eyes but deep, as if brewing a storm.

It's just that the noise is so big that people nearby notice it.

The manager on duty of the restaurant immediately went to apologize to all the guests and asked fan Zhaoyang to clean up and retire.

In fact, the manager on duty saw it just now, but he couldn't say.

After all, it's all the guests here. No matter whose fault it is, it can only be the fault of the waiter.