Just now, Manager Liu saw with his own eyes that the Qiu Family's meal was beyond extravagant. Those bird's nests, abalone—they only took a bite before discarding them, and those wines costing tens of thousands? They often poured it out because they weren't used to drinking it!
There was even a child who got his hands dirty, and the lady just poured Maotai into a bowl to wash the child's hands!
This kind of waste is simply outrageous!
It's intolerable!
And it's not just the food; the Qiu Family practically treated the hotel like a supermarket, eating and taking whatever they wanted, loading the rest into cars!
Look at those two carts; they're full of good stuff. Damn it, do you think this is your home, taking whatever you want?
Manager Liu was trembling with anger, but considering that these people, after all, were guests, he had to forcibly suppress his rage.
However, while he tried to endure, the Qiu Family couldn't take it anymore.
"Get out of the way! We need to go home!"
