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If outsiders heard Matthew's words, they would probably be shocked, thinking that the old chef was crazy and had to turn around and go back to the restaurant halfway through cooking for the president.

Ye Fan felt that it was too troublesome, "Don't, how long will it take."

"Soon, the place where the president is hosting a banquet is not far from the restaurant, and we can rush back to the restaurant in twenty minutes!"

"That's not necessary, I'm starving to death, hurry up and let them make do with it, they still won't give me anything to eat", Ye Fan said.

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he directly handed the phone to the manager.

After the manager answered the phone, he was reprimanded by Matthew over there and asked him why he didn't serve Ye Fan and them.

After the manager explained, Matthew directly asked him to leave nothing else to worry about and give Ye Fan the signature dishes in the store.

Although he didn't understand the reason, the manager heard what the boss said, so he naturally didn't dare to delay any longer, and after apologizing to Ye Fan, he immediately went to order someone to cook.

The manager and waiter of the restaurant were very curious about Ye Fan's identity, what kind of person could make the boss even risk offending the prince to serve him?

Seeing that the matter was solved like this, Su Qingxue and Zheng Enjie both felt incredible, especially Zheng Enjie, who looked embarrassed, he knew that Ye Fan was so familiar with the owner of this shop, what kind of bragging, what kind of show.

"Oh, thanks to Assistant Ye, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself tonight", Zheng Enjie sighed.

Ye Fan touched his stomach and said, "Don't say it, fortunately, I ate two hot dogs on the road, otherwise I would have starved to death."

"What kind of relationship do you have with this Matthew, he doesn't even care about the prince, is this really okay?" Su Qingxue was still a little relieved.

Ye Fan waved his hand, "It's okay, he knows what to do."

It didn't take long for the kitchen to rush into the queue, and one after another exquisite dishes came to the table.

"Haha, eat and eat, you're polite, today's meal is mine, and the checkout is also free", Ye Fan didn't pay attention to any Western food etiquette, and took a fork and ate it in a big gulp.

And all this, in the eyes of Mehmed in the box, made him feel extremely angry.

Mehmed called the white manager over and asked, "Manager, didn't I say that I bought all the ingredients in the kitchen, and why can they still eat them?!"

The manager wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead in embarrassment and said, "Your Royal Highness, because Mr. Pacow and that gentleman are friends, we have provided them with additional dishes.

But don't worry, you won't be short of ingredients you buy, and we'll make up for what we're missing......"

"Bastard, you don't understand what I mean!?I don't allow you to provide them with food!!!Did Chef Pakaud not take me seriously at all!??, his friend, what the hell was going on!?" said Mehmed, blew his beard and glared.

The manager smiled wryly, "This ...... I don't know, it's a Mr. Ye from Xia Kingdom."

"It's just a Xia countryman, I thought it was a dignitary or a royal family of a country, hmph, since you don't cooperate with me, then I don't want to give you face," Mehmet said, snapping his fingers.

Behind him, two burly white bald bodyguards wearing suits and headphones walked violently towards the table of Ye Fan and the three.

The restaurant manager was anxious, "Your Royal Highness, please stop your anger! There are still many guests dining here!"

"How much money did you lose, it's a big deal that I will compensate you, Prince Ben must get that woman today!!"

Mehmed glared, took out several stacks of euros from a large LV bag carried by the squire, mixed with several gold bars, and slammed them directly on the table.

"If I don't have enough money, do I want to take a sum of money from the consortium, or do you want me to buy the restaurant directly?" asked Mehmed.

The restaurant manager had a bitter face, the outside was the boss's friend, and inside was the prince of Tibai, he was sandwiched in the middle, and no one dared to provoke him, it was really miserable.

At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that the two bald strong bodyguards had already walked over, and he said to Su Qingxue with a smile: "Look, if we don't provoke them, they won't let us go."

Su Qingxue hadn't eaten a few bites just now, and when she saw this scene, she frowned and said, "Why is this prince like this, then let's hurry up, shall we?"

"What are you going to go, even if you forbear, there is a bottom line, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have gone over to solve this trouble just now", Ye Fan didn't want to give Na Mehmed a second chance.

The two bald bodyguards had already walked to the table, one of them lifting the hem of his suit to reveal a gold-plated Sand Eagle pistol, and the other slamming his fist into the table.

"Our prince, please this young lady, go to dinner together", the accent of the bodyguard, sounding like a native of the country.

"I refuse", Su Qingxue said in disgust, and then picked up the bag, "Let's go!"

The bald head grinned, silently pulled out the gun in his hand, and pressed it against the table, "You can't help it......"

Su Qingxue's face changed, she bit her lip and looked at Ye Fan.

At some of the nearby tables, the guests were frightened when they saw this, and several tables of guests were already reaching for their bags, ready to leave the restaurant at any moment.

But at this moment, the bald bodyguard who pulled out his gun let out a scream of "ah"!

A silver fork had pierced the palm of the bodyguard's gun-holding hand and nailed his hand directly to the table!

Blood flowed onto the tablecloth, staining a large flush.

"Damn!" The bodyguard endured the pain, angrily pulled out his hand, and slammed his fist into Ye Fan's head!

But Ye Fan had already picked up the dinner knife and inserted it into his fist again!

The knife of "!——" went in, and the bodyguard was so painful that he almost fainted!

Seeing this, the other bald bodyguard didn't say a word, pulled out the golden sand eagle, and was about to shoot at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan's speed was like lightning, and he didn't know how, so he forcibly snatched the gun from the bodyguard's hand!

The bodyguard was dumbfounded, and found that his hands were empty, and his fingers hurt terribly, as if his fingers were broken.

When he looked up, the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at his forehead!

"The speed of pulling out the gun is too slow, so you can be a royal guard, and it is really fateful that Prince Dibai is not dead."

Ye Fan was still chewing on food in his mouth, holding a limited-edition golden sand eagle pistol in his hand, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

"Bang bang !!——"

Although the recoil of this pistol is extremely strong, Ye Fan is holding it in one hand, and it is as stable as a fixed turret, firing bullets with the same accuracy as a fixed turret.

The bullets were like flames, shuttling one after another, shooting at the box behind the bodyguard, where Mehmed was!

(三七 Chinese.)