"Since that's the case, Miaomiao should stay with me." Miao Qimin's face turned cold: "I advise you to consider this carefully."
Li Yuanyuan had opened the order and stood there listening for a while, discreetly nudging Luo Lian: "Miss, the two beds you requested are ready to be checked out now."
Luo Lian whispered: "Wait a bit, don't worry, I will register the order under your name."
"Thank you." Li Yuanyuan smiled gratefully.
Wang Yanli, holding back her anger, witnessed their small gestures and finally found an outlet to vent, dashing over and snatching the order from Li Yuanyuan to have a look, then furiously tore it up: "Going behind my back to poach? I hate this kind of person the most, you're fired, pack your things and leave."
"I…" Li Yuanyuan hesitated: "Sister Wang, you don't have the right to do this."
"Miao Qimin!" Wang Yanli shouted.
