Zhang Wei approached with a respectful expression. "Mr. Zhao, I am a member of the Zhang family. My name is Zhang Wei. I was present when you visited the Zhang family the other day, and I am the general manager here."
Zhao Dong looked at Zhang Wei in surprise. Realization dawned on him as he pointed to the private room. "You arranged this?"
Zhang Wei beamed with a fawning smile. "Yes, Mr. Zhao. I recognized you, so I arranged this private room and the meal. Are you satisfied?"
So that's what it was. No wonder the waitstaff were giving me such strange looks. Zhao Dong now understood completely.
Patting Zhang Wei on the shoulder, Zhao Dong said, "I appreciate the thought. You can go back to your duties; no need to trouble yourself further."
Zhang Wei smiled. "As long as you are satisfied, Mr. Zhao! Do you need any more dishes?"
"This is enough!"
Zhao Dong excused himself to the restroom, and after relieving himself, he returned leisurely to the private room.
