"What? That long? No way!" Zhou Jingman said with a dark expression, "Either give me back the original private room or arrange another one for me right now. If you can't make the decision, then get your manager here."
The commotion at the door had already caught the attention of the people inside, when a man hurried out and said, "Hello, I am the manager of this restaurant, please tell me if you have any problems."
Zhou Jingman looked at the man and said, "Are you the manager? Good, due to your staff's mistake, the private room we originally booked is no longer available. Today is my birthday, I specially invited so many friends to dine, and yet you guys are making us sit in the main hall. You're the manager, you tell me how to solve this."
"I'm really sorry, this is indeed our fault," he then said to a nearby waiter, "I remember that the guests for the innermost private room haven't arrived yet, so let's arrange for these guests to dine there for now."
