"I'll contact Mr. Wu right away."
The waiter helplessly glanced at Tang Ming, took out his phone, and made a call.
"Damn it, why has everything been going wrong lately? I want to see how this useless guy will handle this?"
Tang Ming was also getting irritated but didn't say anything, standing aside to watch the middle-aged man perform.
Soon, a fat man wearing a suit ran over excitedly, shouting, "Oh my, isn't this Mr. Qin? You're here to support our store's business again?"
"Yes! I brought my girlfriend over to buy a diamond ring, but someone didn't know his place. Mr. Wu, you need to choose your people better."
Mr. Qin coldly glanced at the waiter, holding the beauty in his arms, giving Mr. Qin a signal with his eyes.
Mr. Wu glanced at the beauty and said with a smile, "Understood, I understand. My people don't recognize Mr. Qin; please forgive us. What would you like to buy this time?"
"I want that ring."
