"To the guests in the back, please stop lining up! We're at full capacity!"
"What gives, boss? Do you even want our business? How can you be full with just this many people? What kind of crappy bar is this?"
"We're fine without seats! Just give us some standing room tickets."
Hearing this, a vein throbbed on You Wei's forehead. He wanted to roar, 'This is a fucking bar, not some old-timey train!'
'Standing room tickets… These people are really something else.'
"What the hell? Jiang Qin works in a small bar like this that can only hold twenty thousand people?"
"Boss, do you even know how to make money? Can't you expand the bar?"
You Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was done dealing with this unreasonable crowd.
But he couldn't. He was a businessman. If he was rude to customers today, he'd probably be out of business by tomorrow.
"Please, everyone, be patient! We've already contacted a construction crew. We'll be able to expand in a few days."
