Chapter 220

In his opinion, as long as he beat down Zhang Ye, and then as long as he slightly shows his pursuit of Feng Yan, he will not be ashamed to go away quickly?

At the thought of Feng Yan's hot figure and beautiful face, his body became hot and dry, and he twisted a few times on the chair.

It's a pity that ye Zhenyu didn't wait as long as a while. The next second, he was completely confused.

"In this turtle soup, we'll write a papaya stewed swallow, steamed dongxingban, Royal abalone, and finally a thick soup of swallow and abalone wings. Well, it's almost enough. We can't eat any more."

Holding the menu with a smile, Zhang Ye turned to ask Ye Zhenyu:

"Mr. Ye, what kind of wine do you like to drink?"

The cold sweat on Ye Zhenyu's forehead came out instantly. Listening to the dishes ordered by Zhang Ye, he felt a little dizzy.

The nearly ten thousand yuan kengdai turtle soup was not included. Other dishes alone made his heart tremble.

Stewed red swallow with papaya is the best dish. If it's the best, the price is more than 200 grams per gram. How can you make a dish with about 20 grams? That's 4000 yuan.

And it's still the cost price. You know, the sales price of Yunhai hotel is almost twice the cost price.

In other words, just this papaya stewed swallow needs at least 8000 yuan, which is just a dish.

Other dishes, such as steamed dongxingban, Royal abalone and abalone wings in thick soup, which dish can sell for less than 5000 yuan?

This guy is so cruel. He dares to order thirty or forty thousand for me at one time. You wait. I will be angry sooner or later.

his heart is aching and bleeding. But he can't show it on the surface. He can only bear it out. "I think it's all seafood. I can eat cold food. I'd rather have a Baijiu bar. How about Wuliangye?"

Ye Zhenyu secretly gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Ye. He secretly said that you had better give me enough.

Seeing that his face was almost black, Feng Yan would be a little silly if she didn't understand why. She couldn't help but look funny and gave Zhang Ye a white look.

She worked as a foreman in Yunhai hotel for such a long time. How could she not know how expensive these dishes are.

Moreover, Zhang Ye doesn't seem to care whether these dishes are delicious or not, whether they are in line with the collocation or not. He simply wants what is expensive, just for the sake of the whole person.

But this kind of trick very fun.

Feng Yan's lips were hanging with a smile. When he heard Ye Zhenyu say Wuliangye, he said, "no, Onokazu's stomach is not good enough to drink baijiu. I think I'll have some red wine."

"Yes, sister Yan'er knows me well. Let's drink some red wine. Mr. Ye, you don't mind." Zhang Ye asked with a smile.

"No, I'll see you."

Ye Zhenyu wants to break his teeth. If he doesn't pick up the cup to drink, he feels that he can't hide his anger.

The red wine here is not cheap. It seems that we have to go out for thousands.

Thousands?

Zhang Ye doesn't think so. If he doesn't clean up his idiotic rival thoroughly this time, he's sure he won't give up.

With a calm smile, he closed the menu and handed it to the waiter. With a smile, he said, "just give me a bottle of romanicondi, 12 years old."

Pop!

The cup in Ye Zhenyu's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He looked at Zhang Ye foolishly. In his mind, when he said the words "Romani Kangdi", he only felt a buzz.

Nima!

Is this damned Zhang Ye a madman? Is he an idiot? Doesn't he know how much a 12-year-old romantic candy costs?

That's 200000 yuan here. That's 200000 yuan.

Ye Zhenyu couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and stared at Zhang Ye fiercely. He roared angrily:

"Zhang Ye, are you crazy? Can you afford to drink such expensive red wine? I don't think I can afford this bottle of red bar if I sell your broken restaurant. "

Looking at Ye Zhenyu, Zhang Ye shrugs with a smile and admits: "I can't afford it, but Mr. Ye is not very generous. Let's order casually? Is it true that ye always thinks it's too expensive to pay for it? "

"You..."

Ye Zhenyu's eyes were on fire, and his teeth cackled, but he couldn't say a word.

Who can blame this? If he didn't have to force himself, how could he give Zhang Ye such a chance to pit himself.

Once he says he can't afford three words, or he wants to return this bottle of red wine, he will lose today.

But if he is forced to swallow this bill of $2340000, he will be heartbroken. This is his salary for half a year.

When he hesitated, the waiting waiter politely asked, "Sir, do you want this bottle of wine?"

What do you want?

No?Ye Zhenyu gritted his teeth and hesitated in his heart. In the end, his reason gained the upper hand, just to leave a good impression on Feng Yan. This kind of cost is too big.

"No, just some ordinary red wine." He sat down with gnashing teeth and said coldly.

But the waiter didn't move. Instead, he gave Ye Zhenyu a calm look.

As a veteran waiter of Yunhai Hotel, he certainly knew Zhang Ye, who was once very popular in Yunhai hotel.

And now Zhang Ye deliberately ordered all kinds of expensive dishes, and ordered a bottle of red wine with such high price, which is obviously a big injustice.

Of course, he was willing to help push the boat along the river, so he said faintly:

"sorry, sir, I didn't ask you. Would you like this bottle of red wine, Mr. Zhang? "

"You..."

Ye Zhenyu was so angry that he was about to explode. His handsome face turned red, and the blue veins on his neck burst:

"are you crazy? What's his status? A poor man who runs a small restaurant. Can he afford this bottle of romantic candy? Well, if he can afford it, I'll eat the table. "

The waiter sneered in his heart. He looked at him pitifully and turned his eyes back to Zhang Ye.

Seeing him smile, he took out a purple gold card from his wallet and handed it to the waiter. He said, "go to settle the bill, but if Mo is always there, don't tell him I'm here, otherwise you'll have to trouble him to come."

Yunhai Zijin card!

This is the most valuable membership card of Yunhai group. There are few in Nanjiang City, one of which is in Zhang Ye's hand.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

The waiter took this thin card with both hands, and he couldn't help sighing that this is the symbol of identity.

Ye Zhenyu, who is beside him, is dumbfounded and shocked. He can't believe it and doesn't want to believe that Zhang Ye is the customer of Yunhai Zijin card.

It's impossible!

Ye Zhenyu suddenly stood up, pointed to the Yunhai Zijin card and said in a loud voice, "this card is fake. He is a poor man who owns a small hotel. How can he own the Yunhai Zijin card? This card must be fake."