The Military King Is Back

Yuan Chen was so angry that his stomach was twitching. He slanted his eyes and looked at the waitress. "Just follow the order we ordered just now. We want the best one to be transported from France by air! Don't worry, I don't lack money! "    

Yuan Chen's eyes were pitiful. He hoped that Ye Fei did not have the dishes he ordered. This way, he could save some money. Otherwise, this table of dishes would cost him a lot of money.    

With Yuan Chen's status, eating this high-end western meal... It wasn't that he couldn't afford it. If he ate alone with Murong and had a romantic relationship... No matter how much money he had, he wouldn't feel any heartache. After all, he had plenty of money at home. The problem was that he was eating Murong's boyfriend now, and he looked like a super foodie. Yuan Chen felt like he had f * cked a dog in his heart. It was too f * cking depressing.    

The waitress's face was full of smiles. This kind of high-end dish... The waitress had a certain commission and immediately said with a smile, "Don't worry, our Maxim is the best western restaurant in Huhai City. We have other restaurants, but we don't have other restaurants. We have some too. Oh right, we've finished ordering. Customer, what would you like to order? "    

" F * ck your mother! "    

Yuan Chen wished he could dig out the eighteen generations of the waitress's ancestors from the graveyard and whip her corpse. Otherwise, he would have slapped her face in public. How could she be a waitress without any discerning eyes? Zhao Benshan's small dishes weren't short of money, so he hadn't seen them before? I already said that I don't lack money, that's the secret code. If you don't understand, then forget it. He even asked if he wanted some wine. It is really like mentioning which pot is not opened and which pot is drunk. Wine your grandma! "    

No matter how much Yuan Chen's heart was in turmoil, he scolded this waitress harshly. In front of Murong, he still had to maintain his usual demeanor. However, the muscles on his face were twitching, and his smile was very fake. "Yeah, it's a banquet without alcohol. It was not easy for me to have a meal with Officer Murong. No matter what, I have to open a bottle of red wine to celebrate. Let's..."    

"Hey, Mr. Yuan is right. Just open us a bottle of '90-year-old Polo'!"    

Ye Fei suddenly interrupted the conversation and said excitedly.    

' 90-year-old Palmer! '    

Yuan Chen almost couldn't help but flip the table and leave. Just a bottle of red wine was worth tens of thousands. It was almost enough to fill the table with dishes. This kid called Ye Fei really knew how to order. He was really vicious! Too poisonous!    

"90 years old Ponmard! Good, our store really has this bottle!"    

When the waitress beside him heard this, she laughed so hard that her breasts rippled. She almost fainted from joy.    

"I... I..."    

Yuan Chen was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He tilted his head and looked at the waitress fiercely. "Alright, that's all for now. Quickly go and serve the dishes. If the dishes are served too slowly, I will change places to eat!"    

The waitress said okay, and walked away gracefully. In a short while, a few dishes were served. She also brought a bottle of red wine and three crystal goblets.    

Yuan Chen's eyes lit up when he saw the wine. He glanced at Ye Fei and thought, You look like a country bumpkin. You don't know where you found out about this Palmer Wine. You know it, but you know it. But I definitely won't taste it. Finally, I have a chance to make a fool of you!    

Yuan Chen pushed the bottle in front of Ye Fei and said with a fake smile, "Mr Ye, this is the 90-year-old Pomegranate that you ordered. I believe you know this kind of wine. There are many fake ones on the market. I am also blind. I can't tell. Mr Ye seems to be an expert. Please take a look and see if it is authentic. "    

Yuan Chen said it in a dignified manner. He was flattering Ye Fei, but in fact, he was flattering him. If Ye Fei could not say one, two, three, four words later in the future, he would definitely be mocked by Yuan Chen. He would use this as an excuse to make Murong unable to get off the stage.    

"Of course. Of course I will be responsible for the wine I ordered! I will have a taste first!"    

Ye Fei pretended to be a wise man and gently knocked on the crystal goblet. Just as the waitress was about to open the red wine, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed foreigner wearing a white chef uniform walked over. He said in stiff Mandarin, "Let me personally serve these distinguished guests!"    

"Ah, boss..."    

The waitress was shocked and hurriedly introduced Ye Fei and the other two. "This is Maxim's boss, Mr. Robert."    

"Guests, I am Robert! I am the boss of this restaurant."    

Robert was a special-class chef from France and opened this restaurant in Huhai City. Today, he happened to be studying new dishes in the kitchen. He was addicted to wine as if his life depended on it. He heard that someone had ordered his treasured Palmer and knew that it was an important guest. Thus, he personally came out to greet them.    

Ye Fei and the other two stood up and politely greeted him. Robert shook hands with Ye Fei and Yuan Chen, and Murong reached out his hand. Robert bent down and kissed the back of her hand. "Beautiful lady, it is my honor to serve you!"    

After saying that, Robert put his thumb into the hole at the bottom of the bottle. He held his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger on the side of the bottle. He lifted the bottle with one hand and opened the cork with the other.    

The bright red liquid was inserted into the glass, but it did not cause any ripples. The fragrance of the wine was not very strong. It was faint and fragrant, as if all the flavors were locked onto the crystal clear. It was like a pigeon's blood red ruby wine.    

Robert was indeed an expert. His hands did not tremble at all. The three glasses of wine were poured evenly, with the height of two fingers. It was impossible to tell the difference with the naked eye.    

"Please!"    

Robert's Mandarin was not good. He only said one word, and his attitude was respectful and polite.    

At this time, the guests at the other tables in the restaurant also looked over. Their eyes fell on Ye Fei, the other two, and Robert.    

Yuan Chen was secretly delighted. He was originally worried that he did not know much about red wine. What if he was fooled by Ye Fei's nonsense? He did not expect that an expert would come. These Ye Fei had put on an act. He would definitely expose himself later.    

Murong was also a little worried. His heart was in his throat. After all, Ye Fei was a bodyguard. How could he know this kind of high-grade red wine?    

Moreover, there was a real expert by his side. He was afraid that he would make a fool of himself this time.    

Ye Fei's eyes swept across Murong. He could see her mood. He picked up the cup in front of him, raised it to his nose, and gently shook it. Suddenly, the cynical look in his eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by intoxication and immersion.    

He drank a big mouthful, lowered his head, and took a light breath. There was a slight sound of water coming out of his mouth, and then he raised his head again and swallowed the wine.    

After a long while, the intoxicated look on Ye Fei's face faded, and he was not in a hurry to speak. Looking at the anxious Yuan Chen, he said with a mocking tone, "Mr. Yuan, you claim to be an upper-class person. Don't you want to try the taste of this wine?"    

Seeing Ye Fei's disdainful look, Yuan Chen also took a sip. Instantly, he felt awkward. To be honest, he really couldn't say it out loud. But if he couldn't say it out loud, Ye Fei wouldn't be able to either. This guy must want to kick the ball back so that I can make a fool of myself with him.    

Therefore, Yuan Chen rolled his eyes and showed a humble and well-educated look. He smiled and said, "This Yuan is blind. I hope Mr Ye can give me some pointers!"