The Military King Is Back

Yuan Chen was thinking in his heart. The more polite he spoke, the more embarrassing it would be if Ye Fei didn't know about it.    

    

"Hehe, I never thought that even someone of the upper class like Mister Yuan wouldn't know about it. Let me teach you!"    

    

Ye Fei raised his head and showed an insufferably arrogant look. His eyes were full of disdain.    

    

The fat on Yuan Chen's face twitched. In front of Murong, his son, the dignified secretary of the municipal committee, was looked down upon by a country bumpkin. How ugly was his face?    

    

However, since things had come to this point, he could only play his part and continue to flatter, "Please speak, Mr Ye. I'm all ears!"    

    

"En!"    

    

Ye Fei nodded, and said, "Since Mister Yuan does not recognize me, then I will say a few simple words!"    

    

Seeing Ye Fei's serious look, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fei. They were looking forward to what he would say next.    

    

Ye Fei stood up and picked up the wine glass with three fingers. He looked like a western noble. He walked to Yuan Chen's side and raised the glass in front of him. He said slowly, "The name Bo Ma is famous all over the world, but the taste is different. There are slight differences in the Bormatian wine in different regions, and the more mellow and thick wine in the south is higher. The wine in the north is lighter, and the texture is smoother "    

    

"The halo of the pomegranate red is obviously of a higher level, and the typical Bomate Alcohol fragrance... The flavor of rose petals and sweet pepper is light and fragrant. The taste in his mouth is more restrained. It was a very long aftertaste. The fragrance of the flower and the fragrance blended together. The fragrance was elegant and pleasing to the eye. It slowly flowed in his mouth, stimulating every taste buds, allowing the beauty to remain between his tongue and teeth. In other words, as the saying goes, when the fragrance is left in your mouth, you will be intoxicated for three days!"    

    

Ye Fei's words stunned everyone.    

    

Numerous gazes of disbelief gathered on Ye Fei. The customers were all whispering to each other. Just based on those words just now, they knew that Ye Fei was an expert!    

    

Mu Rong looked at Ye Fei's profound and noble temperament. With her hand supporting her cheek, her eyes flashed with adoration.    

    

"Simply put, this bottle of wine has a light texture and is smooth and smooth. It should be produced in the northern part of France. It is a bottle of top grade Bomar red wine that was not easy to come by. Mr. Yuan, thank you for your hospitality!"    

    

Finally, Ye Fei smiled and nodded to everyone to make a summary.    

    

In the dining hall, there was no sound of sparrows. Everyone was subdued by Ye Fei.    

    

Yuan Chen's heart twitched. He felt like he was going to lose today. His pleading eyes fell upon Robert, because among all the people present... He was the only one who could tell that what Ye Fei said was the truth. Or was he bragging?    

    

At this moment, Mister Robert was not shocked. Instead, he had a blank look on his face.    

    

Yuan Chen keenly noticed Robert's expression. He was overjoyed in his heart. "I knew you were bluffing!"    

    

Yuan Chen's confidence returned, and he did not show it. He said, "Mr. Robert, was what he said just now right?"    

    

Robert smiled awkwardly and said in stiff Mandarin, "Sorry, my Mandarin is not very good. I did not understand it just now."    

    

He bowed slightly to Ye Fei and said in English, "Dear customer, I think you are an expert in drinking. But can you explain what I just said in English? I really want to know..."    

    

Yuan Chen almost laughed out loud when he heard that.    

    

Ye Fei's words just now had a lot of professional terms for drinking. It was easy to speak Mandarin, but it was very difficult to speak in English. Even if it was a student who specialized in English, without the help of a dictionary, or perhaps they had never come into contact with a similar job, it was also impossible.    

    

This foreigner with blond hair, blue eyes, and a high nose, it was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but in short, the request he made was too much for Ye Fei to answer.    

    

To be honest, Yuan Chen even suspected that Ye Fei did not understand Robert's request just now.    

    

On the side, Murong was also quite worried.    

    

Murong went to the police academy. Although English was a compulsory course, she did not learn it well. She did not use it after she took part in work, so she had long forgotten about it. She did not understand what the foreigner was saying just now.    

    

Ye Fei smiled faintly and did not answer Robert's question in English. He spoke fluently in French and said what he had just said to taste the wine in French.    

    

After he finished speaking, Ye Fei nodded and smiled at Robert in a very gentlemanly way.    

    

Robert did not expect Ye Fei to answer his question in French. He was shocked. When he realized what was going on, he was so happy that he asked him a few questions in French.    

    

Ye Fei smiled and answered Robert's questions one by one.    

    

Robert held Ye Fei's hand tightly. He was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears.    

    

Ye Fei's elegant behavior and pure French stunned everyone present. No one would have thought that this ordinary-looking young man was not just a gluttonous country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was so knowledgeable that even Robert, the restaurant owner, was impressed by him.    

    

After the shock, Yuan Chen's heart tightened. He did not expect that this man, whether it was his cultural upbringing or knowledge, was as unfathomable as the ocean.    

    

"I really did not expect Mr Ye to have such a deep understanding of French culture. Since this bottle of wine is really good, let's drink to our heart's content today," Yuan Chen said in a hurry, using this to cover up his embarrassment.    

    

Robert did not leave. He personally poured the wine to serve Ye Fei and the other two.    

    

Since Yuan Chen had already slapped him in the face, Ye Fei did not bother to argue with him anymore. He raised his cup to Murong. At this time, the French food he ordered had already been served one after another.    

    

Robert was beside him, personally explaining each dish to Ye Fei. After Ye Fei heard it, after tasting the wine, he started to eat heartily. In just a moment, he changed from a French gentleman to a civilian. The way he ate was like a refugee who just came back from Africa.    

    

Yuan Chen looked at Ye Fei's ferocious manner of eating, and his eyelids kept twitching. It was just as he had said. This fellow could eat a meal for three days. Whatever good food was in his mouth was just like how Zhu Bajie chewed ginseng fruit. It was a complete waste to not be able to taste any good food.    

    

Yuan Chen picked up the fork and tasted some goose liver sauce. It was simply delicious to death, but the more delicious it was, the more heartache he felt and the more he wanted to cry.    

    

He had originally thought that if Ye Fei couldn't finish eating, he would pack it and take it away. Looking at the situation now, Ye Fei had probably eaten more than enough of Storm Tower's leftovers.    

    

Yuan Chen felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that he was about to explode from anger. He suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom!"    

    

Yuan Chen went to the bathroom and closed the door. He immediately took out his phone and said, "Brother Scorpion, quickly bring a few people to Maxim West Restaurant. A few people are ruthless. I have been bullied!"    

    

"Young Master Yuan, who dares to bully you?! You really have guts. I will bring some people over immediately! "    

    

This man called Brother Scorpion was playing mahjong in the chess room. When he received Yuan Chen's call, he immediately called up four burly men. They carried iron rods and machetes, sat on small bread, and drove towards the pedestrian street.