Soon, the car stopped in front of a high-end Western restaurant.

Zhang Heyun and Zhang Ping walked into the restaurant with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. ”

A beautiful waiter stepped forward and said with a smile: "The place you booked is here, please come with me!"

Zhang Heyun smiled at her and nodded.

Immediately, the two followed the beautiful waitress to the window position on the second floor.

Looking at Zhang Heyun's elegant appearance, the waitresses around him couldn't help whispering.

"Wow, Young Master Zhang is so handsome and temperamental!"

"yes, if only I could marry him!"

"Dream on you! But the young master of the Zhang family, we can't afford to climb high!"

……

Listening to their discussions, Zhang Heyun was not annoyed, but nodded at them slightly, with that gentle smile on his face.

At this moment, the group of beautiful waitresses couldn't help but turn red, and their eyes were full of peach hearts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ping couldn't help but squint his eyes and have a deeper understanding of Zhang Heyun.

Not only is he calm and low-key, but he is also very good at buying people's hearts and minds, and he has a gentle attitude towards everyone.

It's not easy!

The two sat down, Zhang Heyun picked up the menu, looked at Zhang Ping and said, "What to eat?"

Looking at the menu in front of him, Zhang Ping didn't move.

He had eaten Western food a few times when he was in love with Chu Mingyue before, and he was reluctant to eat anything else!

In order to avoid being looked down upon by others for revealing his loneliness, Zhang Ping said indifferently: "I can do it." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Heyun smiled meaningfully, and I don't know if he saw through Zhang Ping's thoughts.

He didn't even open the menu, and said with a familiar voice: "The first dish is sturgeon caviar, as well as Russian-style borscht, and French-style fried foie gras." If you want the main course, you should have a Wellington steak!"

Zhang Ping had never even heard of the names of the series of dishes he reported.

Sure enough, he still lacks foundation!

Zhang Ping has been poor since he was a child, although now he has ascended to the sky and become the young master of the Zhang family. But this kind of self-confidence of rich people cannot be cultivated in a day or two!

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, wait a minute!" the waitress said respectfully.

"Wait. Zhang Heyun stopped her and said, "Open me another bottle of 90-year-old Romanée Conti." ”

"Okay. ”

Then she turned and walked away.

It didn't take long for the exquisite dishes to be served.

"Zhang Ping, you taste. Zhang Heyun smiled lightly and said: "Their chef is a five-star Michelin chef, and his skills are good!"

Zhang Ping nodded slightly, and ate the exquisite dishes in front of him.

Although he didn't know what that Michelin was, just looking at this exquisite dish, Zhang Ping knew that this meal would definitely cost a lot of money!

"Come, congratulations on your return to the Zhang family!" Zhang Heyun raised his glass.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping also picked up his wine glass.

The two touched lightly, and Zhang Heyun took a sip of red wine, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really worthy of Kanti, this taste is completely worthy of its price! I haven't drunk such a good wine for a long time!"

Zhang Ping also took a sip of his example, but he didn't taste anything.

This sour taste doesn't seem to be any different from a bottle of red wine for hundreds of dollars.

However, he was also thinking about it in his heart, if he said it, he wouldn't be laughed out of his big teeth?

"Brother He Yun is really joking. Zhang Ping smiled and said, "You are a dignified young master of the Zhang family, what kind of good wine can make you praise so much?"

Seeing Zhang Ping's appearance, Zhang Heyun's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain.

Then, he said with a bit of pride: "Zhang Ping, this wine is a 90-year-old Kandi! The output is very small, and one bottle costs more than one million!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ping couldn't help but secretly speak.

More than a million for a bottle?

What a sky-high price!

This bottle of wine is the income of an ordinary family for more than ten years!

The life of a rich man is really luxurious!

Thinking so in his heart, he remained silent on the surface.

"This good wine has to be tasted slowly!" Zhang Heyun looked at Zhang Ping, and said earnestly with a smile on his face.

Soon, the wine and food were down, and Zhang Heyun wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

I saw him snap his fingers lightly, and the waitress came over and asked softly, "Mr. Zhang, is there anything you need?"

"Pay. Zhang Heyun said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping couldn't help but say, "I'll come!"

"No, I don't. Zhang Heyun raised his face and said: "Let's talk about it, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for you today, how can I make you pay?"

I have to say that this Zhang Heyun's acting skills are really first-class, I don't know how much I think he really likes Zhang Ping!

This acting skills, if you don't go to be an actor and win an Oscar, it's really a loss to him!

However, since he wants to act, Zhang Ping will accompany him to the end, he wants to see how deep this Zhang Heyun City Mansion is!

"Mr. Zhang, you have spent a total of 2.2 million. The waitress smiled.

Zhang Heyun nodded, then took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "Swipe the card." ”

The waitress took the card and went to the front desk to swipe it, and then sent it back respectfully.

"It's really costing you a lot, cousin. Zhang Ping said.

Hearing this, Zhang Heyun waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "We are a family, you don't have to be so polite!"

Immediately, Zhang Heyun changed his words and said: "I think it's still early, I'll take you around Kyoto!"

It's not an inquiry, it's an announcement.

This made Zhang Ping frown slightly.

Zhang Heyun didn't seem to care about his emotions, and said, "Let's go!"

The two came all the way to the outskirts of Kyoto, and Zhang Heyun stopped.

"What is this place?"

Seeing that the two of them were gradually moving away from the hustle and bustle of Kyoto, and the surroundings were gradually becoming desolate, Zhang Ping couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Heyun smiled mysteriously, and said, "You'll know when you arrive!"

Later, the two came to a stop at the foot of a mountain.

"It's here. Zhang Heyun smiled and said, "This is a horse farm opened by a friend of mine. ”

Looking at the rows of luxury cars outside, Zhang Ping couldn't help but nod secretly.

Sure enough, this kind of sport can only be played by the rich!

Zhang Heyun led Zhang Ping to the racecourse with a familiar car.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Ping saw many people standing on the empty lawn.

Everyone gathered in twos and threes and chatted.

Seeing Zhang Heyun's appearance, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up, and they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them eagerly.

Seeing this, Zhang Heyun took a step forward and distanced himself from Zhang Ping without a trace.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Ping's eyes narrowed, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Young Master Zhang, it's been a long time!"

Everyone gathered around, and for a while, Zhang Heyun seemed to be the central figure here.

This is the superiority brought by status!