"Yes, sir."
That was the most difficult "yes" the lobby manager ever had to say.
Even though he was astonished inside, he was still good at reading people. When he raised his head up again, he was all smiles. "Young Master Fu, what else do you fancy, I will get them to serve it."
"Young Master Fu?" Fu Jiu stopped, and her voice paused. "I don't really like that name, it's easy to mix me up with others. Isn't there another Young Master Fu who comes here a lot?"
The lobby manager wanted to say that there was no way to mix them up.
The other one was an extremely well-mannered, straight-A student; anyone could tell the difference.
But since the CEO was here, he couldn't say that, so he could only reluctantly explain, "That, that…"
"Call me Lord Jiu." Fu Jiu pulled out her lollipop, and she still had her skateboard tucked under her arm. She laughed out loud with incomparable arrogance.
