Because he was an old employee of Zhao Tong's house, the general manager and their family were all familiar with each other. They even visited each other during the holidays and such.
Moreover, this general manager had worked here since he was a young man, starting as a doorman. After more than a decade, he had slowly been promoted to his position today. The Old Zhao family had watched him get married and have children.
He was very grateful to the Old Zhao family and was very familiar with them, so he wasn't so uptight when speaking.
"Pfft—" Su Lu couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Ying couldn't hold it in either and laughed as well, "Brother Wang."
The general manager felt a bit embarrassed and scratched his head, "Ms. Zhao, did I say something wrong?"
Zhao Ying helplessly waved her hand, "You better ask my daughter."
The general manager turned to Su Lu, "Miss, did I say something wrong?"
Su Lu pointed at Zhao Xiaole and said, "Xiaole, tell uncle."
