Very soon, it was time for the restaurant to start seating. In general Western food restaurants, private rooms for couples are quite popular, and today he was doing her a big favor, reserving a seat as a way to return a favor to him.
She jogged to the elevator, and Vera Wave immediately took out her phone, scrolling through it, but couldn't find the phone number for Maxim's restaurant.
In the past, when her father Walter Wave had not gone bankrupt, she was a regular at the opposite Maxim, and of course, a VIP card was indispensable.
But later on, after replacing it with this cheap phone, she felt there was no need to keep the contact of such a high-end restaurant.
She checked her wallet, and didn't find a restaurant VIP card there either; after all, with her current situation, she wouldn't frequent such expensive restaurants, much less carry it around.
