"You must not be so funny, master Zhe, but he is afraid of what a red flag is, and how he could sit there when he came to woodlouse from a small place." Wang Rongrong sat on the co driver and said in a strange way.

"Well, what you said is that this kind of car is too far away from the common people. The Beichen class really can't touch it!" Zhang Zexu couldn't help joking.

"Red flag L5, well, the car is OK! Comfortable seats, very powerful! It's just that the fuel consumption is on the high side. We need to work hard for domestic brands! " And Jiang Beichen suddenly opened his mouth at this time and made a casual comment.

The two people in front of him were all in a daze, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Beichen, listen to your tone, have you ever sat down?" Zhang Zexu couldn't help laughing and asked.

Is that a car that ordinary people are qualified to ride?

Even in the capital area, there are few such VIP cars. A wild breed from a small place actually said that he had taken one?

Isn't that funny?

"I did, and I have one myself!" Jiangbeichen light way.

"Ha? Do you have one, too? "

"You can die without blowing!"

They couldn't help shaking their heads. This guy pretended to be addicted, which was not practical at all.

Bell!

At this time, a bell broke the atmosphere.

It's Jiang Lai's mobile phone. When Jiang Lai sees the caller ID, her eyes tremble. She quickly turns around and covers the microphone.

"OK, OK, I see. I'll get the money together as soon as possible!"

Hang up the phone, Jiang Lai face depressed, the mood seems to be a bit heavy.

"Lai Lai, what's the matter?" Jiang Beichen can't help asking.

"No, nothing!" Jiang Lai quickly waved his hand, "the Electric Power Bureau called and said that my villa owes the electricity bill. Let me make it up as soon as possible!"

Jiangbeichen frowned. His younger sister is a big boss. How many electricity bills do she have to worry about?

After a while, the car came to a splendid hotel.

The whole building is majestic, like a warship, can definitely be used as a landmark building!

Jinhua hotel!

"Zhang Shao, you brought us to Jinhua hotel?" Wang Rongrong was shocked.

"Is Jinhua less than a year old? It's said that it's only for the upper class. It's said that you have to make an appointment several days in advance to reserve a private room. " Wang Rongrong was moved.

"I'm very familiar with the manager here. It's a phone call!" Zhang Zexu looks very casual.

"How about brother Beichen?"

"Haven't you ever been to this super five star hotel?"

When Zhang Zexu saw Jiang Beichen's ecstasy, he immediately showed a proud expression.

"how could he have been such a woodlouse!"

Before Jiang Beichen spoke, Wang Rongrong could not help but sneer.

After getting off the bus, they went into the hotel lobby.

Zhang Zexu is a frequent guest here. The lobby manager came to receive him in person. Even though he arranged a luxury private room.

"Manager Ma, today my cousin is discharged from hospital. I'd like to celebrate. According to the most luxurious set meal, I'd like to give her a good tonic!"

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Zexu gave orders directly to the lobby manager.

"OK, Zhang Shao, don't worry. Today's food materials are all delivered by air. I'll make sure you're satisfied!" Mackay just went off.

"Wow, young master Zexu, you have so many contacts that even the manager of Jinhua hotel is respectful to you!" Wang Rongrong has a look of worship.

You know, Jinhua Hotel, such a top-level place, even if his father came, may not have such treatment.

"Hey, what's that?"

Pop!

Zhang Zexu directly pats a golden card on the table.

"This is..."

Wang Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and immediately glared into her eyes: "this is the gold card of Jinhua hotel. It is said that there are no more than dozens of cards issued in total. Master Zexu, do you have one?"

"My father gave it to me, let me have nothing to bring my friends to dinner, to draw up contacts or something!" Zhang Zexu has a superior expression.

"And you don't know?"

"This Jinhua hotel has a different world. There is a revolving casino on the top floor, where you can play cards or something. With this card, I can exchange 10 million chips!" Zhang Zexu has a bold and imperious expression.

"Master Zexu, you are so powerful!"

"Why don't we go up and play later?" Wang Rongrong said excitedly.

"Yes! Eat first! Today's table is specially for celebrating Jiang Lai's discharge from hospital, and at the same time, it's also for my Beichen younger brother to receive the wind and wash the dust! " Zhang Zexu couldn't help sneering.

After a while, the dishes came up one after another.

There are all kinds of delicacies, both Chinese and western.

"This is the sashimi from Hokkaido. Brother Beichen, have you never eaten it? Try it"And this, French foie gras, caviar, these are French dishes. French food has delicate taste, delicious sauce and unique cooking method. I know you may have eaten Western food before, but your place is small after all. You can't eat real Western food. You should have a good taste today! "

Zhang Zexu said in a show off tone, as if the landlord were helping the beggar.

"Young master Zexu, don't beat him. People from small places also have self-respect!" Wang Rongrong Snickers.

"Enough of you! It's just a meal. There's not so much talk! " Jiang Lai had an unhappy expression on his face.

Jiang Beichen doesn't think so, "you say professional? I don't think so! "

Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong were stunned.

You think it's unprofessional?

Are you qualified to comment on French food from a small place?

At this time, the chef in charge of introducing the dishes just came in with the dining car staff. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows.

"Sir, why do you say I'm not a professional cook?" The chef had a bad look on his face.

he is a Michelin 3-star chef. He can row the top of the Acropolis, but he never thought it was unprofessional.

"Chef, don't be angry. He's from a small place. He hasn't seen much of the world. Don't give him the same opinion!" Zhang Zexu, eating and laughing, comforted him.

"It's a real joke for a poor man to say that the things made by Samsung chefs are unprofessional." Wang Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

When the chef heard this, he could not help humming and was ready to introduce the dishes to several people. According to the rules of the hotel, the chef would personally introduce his own dishes to the guests.

However, before waiting for the chef to open his mouth, Jiang Beichen pointed it out first.

"This dish should be called Wellington steak. The steak should be put into the oven, roasted at 200 ℃ for 30 minutes, until the surface of the pastry is golden and crisp, and then cut for 10-15 minutes. The roasted steak is medium rare. The cross section of the meat is pink. It can be served with Satay red wine juice... "

Jiang Beichen talked about the cooking process of the steak.

"But look at your steak. The pastry is orange red. It's obviously too hot!"

Saying that, Jiang Beichen directly cuts the beef, can't help shaking his head, "the meat is deep red, obviously it's too hot! This dish can be said to be a great failure! Michelin 3-star? Ha ha, that's what happened! "

"You

The chef is red in the face.

Indeed, he is not very good at this dish, and most people don't know it. It's a very special dish.

I didn't expect that this boy should know so much. He is more professional than his chef.

"And this foie gras..."

"This snail..."

Jiang Beichen continued to talk without any respect. He said that all the dishes on the table seemed to have shortcomings.

Several people were stunned.

It's like you haven't had a French meal?

This is more professional than five-star chefs!

What's more, what this guy said is very tricky, which makes people unable to find fault.

The chef was red faced and speechless.

"Enough!" Wang Rongrong directly threw the fork and knife on the plate.

"You're good, you're good, all right! After talking about so many problems, you can't let people eat them. What's more, it's not for you to pay for the treat. Why waste so many words? "

Jiang Lai chuckled and said, "OK, OK! Brother, this restaurant is good in the Acropolis. You can barely eat it! "

After Jiang Lai's success, the atmosphere eased.

And then the phone on the desk rang again.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call!"

Jiang Lai's face was not very good-looking. He picked up the phone and went out.

"When I borrowed money, I said half a year ago." Came outside, Jiang Lai took the phone and asked.

"Yes, but now, you are no longer the boss of Kettley! I don't think you can afford it now. I said that if you can't afford it, I'll take your two cosmetic factories to offset it! " There was an impatient voice on the other end of the phone.