Chapter 2
After hearing this, the lobby manager immediately realized he had encountered a difficult opponent.
He immediately called the Security Department.
Five minutes later.
A security officer hurried over from nearby.
"Hello, Zhang Anbao." The lobby manager quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Old Chen, what's going on?"
"Zhang Anbao, I told this guest that ours is a members-only restaurant."
"For example, they could apply for membership."
"But he insists on eating here." The manager sounded helpless.
At this moment, Number Three had already come out of the kitchen.
Upon hearing this, he cursed:
"The four of us all saw at the entrance that this was a restaurant."
"A restaurant actually chooses its customers? Isn't that a scam?"
"If you don't want to sell food, say so clearly outside. You only said it was members-only after we came in, but didn't explain it outside. Aren't you wasting our time?"
"Wasting my time is wasting my life."
"Do you know how precious our lives are?"
Security guard Zhang was helpless.
Isn't arguing wasting even more of your life? This sort of typical commercial dispute was truly difficult to handle.
Both sides had some justification.
However, he had one principle when handling matters: prioritize the customer.
The reason was simple. He knew this restaurant's background.
But he did not know the customer's background.
The restaurant was a local establishment, so there were limits to what it would do.
But this customer looked like someone with no limits at all.
So he tried to mediate:
"Actually, the customer has a point."
"Even if you're members-only, they're not refusing to pay."
"Exactly. I'll pay double the price, all right?" Number Three added. "Laozi isn't short on money!"
"Then serve them this once. Next time, make it clear at the entrance: Non-members, do not