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Ye Lan was suddenly speechless. Originally, he had been looking forward to Fang Yao's astonishing turn of events, but now, he felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart. There was no need to be so excited to see a celebrity, was there? Are you going to ask him for an autograph?

Ye Lan felt that today was destined to be his unlucky day, but he forced himself to maintain his calm demeanor.

Jiang Panpan and the male celebrity became even more pleased with themselves. So, the other party was not only a gigolo, but also a loser. So, Ye Lan's taste was only as good as that.

"Hey, what's your name? Why can't I remember … Sun, Sun Honglei, to Sun Honglei, that movie you filmed called "Run Men" is simply too great, I really like it. " Fang Yao excitedly held the male celebrity's hand. The excitement in his heart could not be concealed.

Hearing this, Ye Lan, who was standing to the side, covered her cherry lips with her hand and stopped herself from laughing. A layer of frost seemed to have instantly covered Jiang Panpan's arrogant face.

The one with the ugliest expression was the male celebrity who had been warmly shook by Fang Yao. Sun Honglei was the top celebrity in China, and his appearance was also hundreds of thousands of miles away from his own. Could this kid be blind?

"I'm not Sun Honglei, I'm called … Ah, ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go."

Before the other party could finish his words, he only felt as if the hand held by Fang Yao was being clamped down on an iron pincer. The piercing pain immediately made him scream out like a pig being butchered.

This brat's strength wasn't that great, it was too terrifying.

Only when the other party was on the verge of tears did he reluctantly let go of his hand. Scratching his head, he said, "Sorry, sorry, your original name was ah ah ah, I didn't think that you'd recognize the wrong person. However, this stage name of yours is pretty good."

At this moment, the male celebrity was on the verge of tears. His released hand was like a chicken claw that could not be straightened. He twisted his face and viciously stared at Fang Yao. He wanted to curse, but he might not be able to beat him.

On the side, when Jiang Panpan saw her boyfriend's reddened eyes, she really didn't know what to say. He didn't have the slightest bit of strength at all. He really didn't seem like a man.

At that moment, a tall French man walked out of the restaurant. When he saw Jiang Panpan, a respectful smile immediately appeared on his face as he walked up to her and said, "Miss Jiang, I've received your call. I've asked the head chef to cook for you personally. Now that all the dishes have been prepared, can you serve them?"

The French man spoke in obscure Chinese. His tone was not very pure, but it was barely understandable.

He was the manager of this restaurant. He had just transferred a year ago and Jiang Panpan was a major customer of this restaurant. It was worth it for him to receive her personally.

"Yes, I can."

He then looked at Ye Lan and said, "Ye Lan, I just saw you paying, I think your boyfriend didn't bring any money with him, how can a woman pay for a couple's meals, it's too embarrassing. Manager Louie, this is my good friend, and all of her expenses are on my account today, I'm still a big customer here and I can still discount it, so you don't have to decline."

After saying that, Jiang Panpan looked at Ye Lan with a fake smile before coldly sweeping a glance at Fang Yao, looking at him with disdain and arrogance.

Indeed, a man who is strong and handsome cannot be treated as a meal and even wants a woman to pay for his meal. What a joke. If word of this got out, Ye Lan's goddess aura would probably dim a lot, no?

"Do I need to pay the bill for my meal?" Fang Yao's brows twitched as he asked with a smile on his face. Afterwards, under the gazes of everyone present, he walked up to Manager Louis.

Ye Lan's expression changed. What was this fellow trying to do? Pay the bill?

His one month's salary might not even be enough to pay for this meal. Although Fang Yao did not make him lose face today, it was not good to let the other party spend the money. Ye Lan bit her lips and was about to step forward to stop him.

Ye Lan felt absolutely sorry for the small matter of getting the other party to spend more than a month's salary. Moreover, she was more worried that Fang Yao didn't have that much money on him, so hearing about the amount of money spent would harm his self-esteem.

However, before she could say anything, Fang Yao spoke up.

In addition, he used a very pure and unblemished French.

"Your restaurant is a Michelin Star Restaurant, but the buckwheat chocolate cake I just ate is not very popular, so I skipped quite a few procedures." Your restaurant is a Michelin Star Restaurant, but the buckwheat chocolate cake I just ate is not very popular, and the procedure was very rough.

Other than Manager Louis, who was a Frenchman, no one knew the full meaning of his words. Ye Lan was slightly fluent in French, but compared to Fang Yao, the other party was definitely capable of being her foreign language teacher.

"Sir, could you have made a mistake? Or did our head chef neglect to cook?" Louis explained in French, his expression turning ugly.

"Do you know that the headquarters of a established restaurant chain like your restaurant will occasionally send out supervisors to inspect it? If this matter were to be reported, what would the result be?" Fang Yao said indifferently.

Hearing the words "Supervising Inspection", a layer of cold sweat unconsciously appeared on Louie's forehead.

Indeed, the head chef of their restaurant hadn't come to work these few days. In order to save money, some of the more difficult to identify ingredients restaurants had already started purchasing from there.

However, even a professional gourmet would find it hard to discover these things. Unless he had a thorough study of the French cuisine and understood the characteristics of every ingredient, Louie would understand that this young man in front of him definitely had an extraordinary identity.

"Respected sir, this is the responsibility of our restaurant, I am very sorry, but the meal this time is completely free, and I promise that similar things will not happen again, please forgive me." After saying that, Louie bowed deeply towards Fang Yao, hoping that he would be magnanimous.

At this moment, Fang Yao took out his mobile phone and took out a photo. It was a picture of Fang Yao and the members of the royal family from a large banquet.

Manager Louie was shocked to see this photo. My God, if I could get a picture with a member of the royal family at a famous dinner like this, he would definitely have an honorable identity.

"The restaurant needs to close for the day. From now on, do not receive any guests. Do you understand?" Fang Yao took back his phone and said with an unquestionable tone.

Manager Louis nodded. As long as he could keep his position, it would be a small matter to close down his business for as long as possible.

Having done this, Fang Yao turned his head and faintly smiled at Ye Lan. Under the other party's incredulous gaze, he instantly grabbed onto Ye Lan's hand and calmly walked out the door.

Behind him, Jiang Zhu, upon hearing that Manager Louis had closed his shop and was not receiving any guests, became furious. She roared out uncontrollably: "What did you say? Why didn't you receive me? I want to file a complaint, I want to refund the money. "

When he walked to the door, Ye Lan finally came back to his senses. Seeing that the other party was actually holding his hand, he immediately pulled back as if he had been electrocuted, wanting to angrily rebuke him. However, he did not know where he got the information from, but Ye Lan could not control the curiosity in his heart and asked, "So your French is so good, you have studied abroad?"