Chapter 866 Pit You Didn't Negotiate

Before Yang Feng could speak, Ye Mengyan said with a dark face: "Master Ximen, please speak with respect, I will come over with my husband for dinner, if you think it is not okay, then we can only leave." ”

When the words fell, Ye Mengyan was ready to leave.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yang Feng, she really wouldn't want to come over for this meal.

Seeing that Ye Mengyan was leaving, Ximen Hanbing immediately smiled and said, "Miss Ye, I didn't mean that, I was just joking with you just now." ”

You must know that Ximen Hanbing's target tonight is Ye Mengyan, how could he easily let Ye Mengyan leave?

For Ximen Hanbing, he has no status in the family, and most of the family's affairs are handled by his older brothers and sisters.

As a second-generation who eats and waits for death, his only pleasure is to play with women.

But he plays with women, unlike ordinary people who play with women, he likes wives.

The idol he worships the most is his ancestor Ximenqing.

It's just that most of the wives in Zhongzhou are tired of playing, and a few of them are not something he can afford.

So after receiving a call from Ximen Remnant Xue, he immediately rushed over.

Although Ye Mengyan is Yang Feng's wife, he didn't take it to heart.

He is the young master of the dignified Ximen family, does Yang Feng dare to do anything to himself?

Ximen Hanbing glanced at Yang Feng and said with a faint smile: "Yang Feng, I didn't know you were coming over, so I didn't prepare your position!"

Yang Feng glanced at it and found that there were only two positions.

Obviously, this Simon Hanbing wants to plot against his wife.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Waiter!"

Soon, the waiter came over.

"Sir, may I ask you for any help?"

"Bring me a chair!"

"This ......"

The waiter paused for a moment and secretly glanced at Simon Hanbing.

Ximen Hanbing had explained before that he would come over for dinner tonight, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

Seeing that the waiter was stunned, Yang Feng said coldly: "I asked you to bring a chair over, didn't you hear?"

"Wait a minute, I'll bring it right away!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to go crazy, the waiter hurriedly turned around and left.

After a few moments, the waiter came over with a chair.

Yang Feng was unceremonious and sat down directly.

Seeing this, Simon's cold face was extremely ugly.

Yang Feng looked at Ximen and said with a smile: "Prince Ximen, is it okay now?"

"Hehe!" Ximen Hanbing barely squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Of course you can!"

At this time, the waiter came over with the menu and asked, "What do you want?"

Ximen Hanbing looked at Ye Mengyan and asked with a smile, "Miss Ye, what do you want to eat?"

Ye Mengyan rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Ximen Hanbing.

Suddenly, Yang Feng snatched the menu.

"I'm sorry Ximen Gongzi, my wife is thin-skinned and doesn't know what to order, so let me order!"

Seeing Yang Feng snatch the menu, Ximen snorted coldly.

He sneered and said, "Yang Feng, you can order whatever you like." It's just that in a small place like the East China Sea, I can't eat anything good compared to Zhongzhou, and when I was in Zhongzhou, there were at least millions of meals per meal. ”

When he said this, Simon Hanbing looked high.

Seeing this, Yang Feng sneered in his heart.

Millions in one meal? This Simon Hanbing is really good at bragging!

Even if Ximen Hanbing is a noble family, it is impossible to be so extravagant.

Although the Simon family has a big family, there are also many people!

After hundreds of years of breeding, the entire Simon family has thousands of people, to say the least.

If everyone eats millions of meals like Simon Hanbing, even the Simon family can't stand it.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Yes, since that's the case, then I'll be a little better." ”

After speaking, Yang Feng turned his head to look at the waiter and said, "Bring me all the most expensive dishes here, remember that they must be the most expensive, otherwise you won't give face to Ximen Gongzi." ”

Suddenly, Yang Feng pointed to a bottle of wine on the menu and said, "By the way, bring me this bottle of wine." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the waiter was stunned for a moment and said, "Sir, are you sure you want this bottle of wine?"

Yang Feng's face immediately became gloomy and said, "What do you mean by this, are you afraid that Prince Ximen will not have the money to pay the bill?"

Simon Hanbing was not happy to hear this.

He is the young master of the dignified Simon family, how can he have no money to pay the bills?

Ximen Hanbing looked at the waiter and said angrily: "What are you doing slowly? Hurry up and bring the things up, remember that Ben is not bad for money, you know?"

"Yes, yes, yes, okay, wait a minute. ”

Seeing this, where did the waiter dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly left.

Yang Feng looked at Ximen Hanbing and said with a smile: "Young Master Ximen really deserves to be the young master of the Ximen family, and he is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move!"

Ximen glanced at Yang Feng with disdain, in his eyes, Yang Feng was a dirt bun.

What's the most expensive dish? Think you can scare yourself out of this? It's ridiculous!

In Ximen Hanbing's view, in a small place like the East China Sea, one meal can last at most millions.

A million is a lot of money for an ordinary person, but it's really nothing to him.

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes one by one.

What is the tuna of the cherry blossom country, what is the big lobster of the Arctic Ocean, what is the big abalone of the Atlantic...... These dishes are simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

One of the most striking is a bottle of wine in a golden bottle.

This wine, at a glance, you can see that it is high-end and atmospheric.

"Come on, come on, everyone hurry up and eat!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng began to eat and drink.

While eating, he also looked at Ye Mengyan and said, "Wife, what are you doing in a daze? It's rare for Young Master Ximen to have a treat, and we don't hurry up to eat, if we waste it, wouldn't it be in vain for Young Master Ximen's good intentions?"

Hearing this, Ye Mengyan was speechless.

My husband, who has a big heart, can eat and drink without heart at any time.

Seeing Yang Feng, who was like a starving ghost reincarnated, Ximen Hanbing looked sarcastic.

He still knows something about Yang Feng.

It is said that before Yang Feng became the god of war, he was just a homeless man who was about to starve to death on the street, and later joined the Ye family.

For Ximen Hanbing, Yang Feng is just a dirt bun.

It is estimated that he couldn't get along in Zhongzhou, so he came to a small place like the East China Sea to make a fortune.

Half an hour later, a large table of dishes was basically killed by Yang Feng alone.

Yang Feng burped and said with a smile: "Yes, these dishes are really delicious!"

"Waiter!"

After a while, the waiter came over.

"Sir, is there anything you can help me with?"

Yang Feng pointed to the bottle of golden wine on the table and said, "Pack that bottle of wine for me!"