"I order you to give me this position immediately."
The girl had lost her patience and glared at Chen Xuan coldly.
"Orders? What right do you have to order me around?"
Chen Xuan didn't back down either and went against her.
"Because the owner of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant is my father. Drunken Immortal Restaurant is owned by my family. As the owner of this place, I have the right to order you to give up your seat to me."
The girl put her hands on her hips and glared at Chen Xuan arrogantly.
"So what if your family owns the Drunken Immortal Restaurant? Since you're doing business, you have to follow some rules. I reserved the seat in advance. In other words, I have the right to use this seat at least during my meal. No matter who comes, it won't work."
Chen Xuan's eloquence was trained from arguing with many old foxes in the business world. How could a little girl win?