Yang Meiling and Lin Tian were in the throes of ecstasy, but Chen Chunlan was having a terrible time.
Just earlier, a table of customers had finished eating in the hall and paid with counterfeit money when settling their bill.
The front desk, responsible for taking payments, was negligent and failed to check the notes with a detector in time. It wasn't until after those customers had left that they finally found three fake one hundred yuan bills.
Even though it was the front desk's mistake, as the front-of-house manager, she had to take responsibility as well.
So, Chunlan's mood was pretty bad now.
She went up to the third floor, heading towards Yang Meiling's office to report the situation to her.
But she hadn't expected that just as she reached the office door, Chen Chunlan heard faint noises coming from inside.
A look of intense shock immediately appeared on Chen Chunlan's face.