Western Restaurant, Private Dining ---

Paul was very unhappy with Song Zhichao's detachment and calmness.

"What, that friend from the mainland, is this kind of place not to your taste?" Paul crossed his legs, spit a puff of smoke at Song Zhichao across the seat, and sneered, "I know--- you like the kind of roadside stall the most, or it's a food stall, of course you won't like this kind of high-end place!"

The people around him burst into laughter.

Especially that Wang Qun leaned back with laughter--- he made a fool of himself before, and now he urgently needs a guy who is more unlucky than himself to replace him.

"Paul, don't talk like that, Chunmei will be embarrassed. Chen Yijun was defending Du Chunmei and Song Zhichao on the surface, but his eyes showed contempt and ridicule.

Song Zhichao didn't expect that if he sat here "honestly", he would also suffer from unjustified disasters.

Du Chunmei next to her couldn't help it, but she clearly knew Song Zhichao's identity, and she also knew that Song Zhichao had been forbearing it all for herself.

Du Chunmei couldn't hold back any longer, and was just about to get up and say, "We won't eat this meal", and then left with Song Zhichao.

At this time, the food came up.

The hotel supervisor also came over and offered to help them with the food.

Steaks, salads, soups, and more are laid out one after another.

Du Chunmei held her breath, not knowing what to do, Song Zhichao pulled her shirt, signaled her to calm down, and then said softly: "Since the food has come up, let's finish eating and leave." ”

Du Chunmei looked at Song Zhichao with an apologetic expression.

Of course, Song Zhichao understood what she meant, and nodded, meaning that she didn't care.

After serving, the supervisor clapped his hands, and another waitress brought a bottle of red wine.

Paul was stunned, but he clearly knew that the red wine here was very expensive, so he didn't dare to order red wine at first, but simply ordered steak, salad, and borscht, even so, it would cost five or six thousand yuan to invite a meal, and he was very distressed.

When the wine came up, Paul immediately stopped, "I'm sorry, we don't seem to order the red wine." ”

The director didn't look at him, and introduced the bottle of red wine very gracefully: "This bottle is a new Italian red wine purchased after the renovation of our hotel, the name is Laureus Star, and the origin is from the Florence winery." Everyone in the world knows that French red wine is very famous, in fact, this Laureus Star in Italy is more precious and famous than red wines such as Bordeaux in France. ”

Paul et al.: "......"

With his mouth wide open, he looked at the bottle of red wine, and listened to the supervisor's introduction to the history of red wine in his ears, and his expression was a little confused.

"Not to mention anything else, just such a bottle of red wine costs 28,000 Hong Kong dollars in our hotel--- of course, we will not give such a precious red wine to customers to taste easily, but today is different, first of all, you are the hundredth customer of our hotel's new store, and secondly, it is a great honor for our hotel to have a VIP among you here!" The director said, and glanced at Song Zhichao intentionally or unintentionally.

What kind of person is Song Zhichao, as soon as he looks at the other party's eyes, he understands that his whereabouts are exposed. However, he calmly handled it, still seemed very calm, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of Lipton black tea.

Paul, who knew so much, was overjoyed to hear that he was the hundredth customer of the lucky fortune.

Chen Yijun, Li Ping, Jin Fei, Wang Qun and Jiang Feng and others directly thought that the so-called "VIP" was Paul.

"Paul, I didn't expect you to be so famous that even the supervisor sent us red wine!"

"Yes, Paul, you're amazing, this wine is more than 20,000 yuan!"

"Paul, I love you so much!" Chen Yijun saw that her boyfriend was in the limelight, and even took the initiative to kiss Paul on the cheek.

Paul: "......" is still in the midst of confusion.

You know, although he likes to be in the limelight and pretend to be big, he knows what he is.

Not to mention anything else, the car was bought with a loan, and the VIP silver card was left in his hand by his boss when the company had a party here last time.

Could it be that if you take this silver card, you will really become a high-ranking person? Paul's mind was spinning quickly.

If you take a silver card to get red wine, then if you take a gold card and get a diamond card, wouldn't you want to give more benefits?

Damn, the owner of this hotel is too bad at doing business, and 20,000 red wine is given away for free--- wouldn't it be a loss to do so?

It can be said that at this time, everyone thinks that Paul is the honored guest and the distinguished guest, and no one would think that Song Zhichao can be --- a mainland boy.

"Ahem, since this bottle of red wine was given by your hotel, then I will accept this piece of your heart --- open it!" Paul said triumphantly to the director.

The director glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course, such a precious gift needs someone of higher status to help you open the --- well, please the person in charge of our hotel, General Manager Zhang Chaoxian!"

In the applause, I saw a Chinese man wearing a professional suit and looking very imposing.

He was smiling and respectful, it was Zhang Chaoxian of this hotel.

......

In fact, Zhang Chaoxian has been waiting next to him for a long time, and after identifying Song Zhichao as the big boss behind his hotel, he is waiting for an opportunity.

For Zhang Chaoxian, this time Song Zhichao's private visit to the hotel he manages is both a crisis and an opportunity.

At first, Zhang Chaoxian stood still and paid attention to observation, but after Song Zhichao and them took their seats, he was trying to take the initiative in every possible way--- making sure to leave a good impression in front of the big boss.

At this time, Zhang Chaoxian finally showed his face, took the bottle of Laureus Star red wine of more than 20,000 yuan with a smile, and said: "Wine tasting is about details and atmosphere--- I hope that the atmosphere I have created for you at this moment can make you enjoy the wine more comfortably." ”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers lightly, and suddenly the beautiful melody of the violin sounded around him.

Immediately, I saw three violinists--- two men and one woman playing the violin, slowly coming to their table, full of enthusiasm.

Women love romance.

Chen Yijun, Li Ping and Jin Fei were all stunned, covering their mouths and their eyes were full of stars.

Paul and the others were also stunned, they didn't expect this Manager Zhang to give face so much, and even organized a violin performance.

In everyone's surprise, Zhang Chaoxian had already opened the red wine very quickly, posed, and walked lightly to Song Zhichao's side at the end of the restaurant, ready to pour wine for Song Zhichao.

At this time, Chen Yijun, who had recovered from the music, found that he hurriedly reminded Zhang Chaoxian, "Wrong, this way!" and pointed to his boyfriend Paul.

Zhang Chaoxian glanced at Song Zhichao with a meaningful look.

Song Zhichao calmly pricked a grape with a fork and threw it into his mouth, raising his eyebrows.

Zhang Chaoxian understood, didn't say anything, and left Song Zhichao and walked over.

Chen Yijun pointed to Paul's wine glass and said to Zhang Chaoxian: "Pour it for him first--- he's not a VIP!"

Paul knew what the identity of the person in charge of this hotel was, and even his boss had to have a good relationship with the other party, let alone himself, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly stood up, nodded and said to Zhang Chaoxian: "I'm tired." ”

When Chen Yijun saw this, he secretly pinched his flesh.

Paul straightened up and said, "Ladies first." Motioned Zhang Chaoxian to pour Chen Yijun up.

Zhang Chaoxian smiled, didn't say anything, and politely helped Chen Yijun pour a glass of red wine, and then poured another glass for Paul.

Paul took the wine glass and watched such a big figure pour himself wine, and he was so excited that he almost shook out the wine.

Chen Yijun tasted the red wine worth 20,000 yuan, closed his eyes, enjoyed it, and said: "It turns out that tens of thousands of good wine tastes like this." ”

Paul was also very excited, and smacked, "Sure enough--- it tastes great, hehe!"

Chen Yijun glanced at him and whispered: "Tell me, what kind of posture did you have just now?" ”

Paul: "Ahem, after all, he is the general manager of this hotel." ”

"What about the general manager? It's not pouring you wine--- you're a VIP with a silver card. Chen Yijun said.

Paul: "Uh...... You're right. After thinking about it, I fluttered.

Seeing that Paul and Chen Yijun had red wine to drink, the others also took the opportunity to stretch out their red wine glasses and asked the big manager to pour them wine.

Zhang Chaoxian was very calm and served them one by one.

But when it was his turn to pour wine for Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao patted the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

At that moment, Zhang Chaoxian was extremely excited, and felt that everything he had done was worth it.