Chapter 522: A Matter of Face

For Zhao Ling'er, although she didn't see much, this optimistic and lovely girl made Ye Feng feel good, especially after knowing that Zhao Ling'er was also a member of the Security Bureau, in addition to her good impression of Zhao Ling'er, she also had a little more admiration, as a girl who was still in college, she should be a romantic youth and enjoy a better life, but she chose to join the special combat team, you know, this is a team that plays with life, and she may lose her life at any time.

Ye Feng smiled: "Why do you want to join the special combat team?" The best thing for you to do at your age is to go to school. ”

Zhao Ling'er smiled slightly and said: "I am a member of the security bureau intern, and if I want to become a regular team member, I need to participate in a mission, and I must successfully complete it, which is why I joined the special combat team." By the way, as far as I know, you've been on a lot of missions, can you tell me about it? ”

Ye Feng spread out his hands, showed a very helpless expression, and said, "I didn't have a choice at that time, if I didn't join the special combat team, I might starve to death." If you join the special combat team, even if you die in battle, at least you will be a full devil, which is why I participate in various missions. ”

When he said these words, Ye Feng's tone was very flat, and his expression was very natural, as if he said it in a joking way, but in Zhao Ling'er's ears, it was not a joke, the intelligent Zhao Ling'er saw the real helplessness from Ye Feng's seemingly joking statements, perhaps, Ye Feng really couldn't eat at the beginning before he chose to join the special combat team.

Zhao Linger playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "People are iron, rice is steel, don't eat a meal and be hungry, it's time for dinner, I'll invite you to eat." After speaking, Zhao Linger looked around and found that there was no place to eat around, so he took Ye Feng forward for more than a hundred meters, turned left, and saw a hotel, the decoration was not luxurious, the style was very beautiful, and it was a bit of a bourgeois atmosphere.

"That's it." Zhao Ling'er stood in front of the door and waved her hand to make a gesture of please.

Ye Feng, who was already standing at the top of the food chain, now as long as he could eat something, Ye Feng would not refuse. You must know that when Ye Feng was on a mission outside, as long as it was theoretically edible, he basically ate everything, poisonous snakes, insects, weeds, wild animals, and so on. Compared to the things I had eaten before, the food in the restaurant was absolutely delicious.

After entering the restaurant, Ye Feng pulled out the chair very gentlemanly and invited Zhao Ling'er to sit down, and then sat down himself.

"I don't know your taste, what you want to eat, you can order it yourself." Zhao Ling'er handed the menu to Ye Feng. "I've never been to this restaurant before, but I've heard from my friends that it's a very high-end restaurant, not only with a wide range of dishes, but also very delicious."

Ye Feng glanced at the menu, and then said to the waiter standing next to him: "The third on the eighth page, the second ...... on the ninth page."

The waiter looked at Ye Feng blankly, because from Ye Feng took over the menu to report the name of the dish, Ye Feng had never opened the menu, and now he actually started to order, and it was not like others to report the name of the dish, but the number of pages. "Sir, in order to ensure the quality of service, I need to re-determine the name of the dish you just reported."

Ye Feng realized that Ye Feng, who was already accustomed to using his divine sense, had habitually used his divine sense to check the menu just now, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll order it casually, you just watch it and do it." After speaking, Ye Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

Zhao Ling'er, who had long known that Ye Feng had all kinds of magical methods, had already been a little numb by Ye Feng's stimulation, and after a trace of surprise flashed in the corners of her eyes, she immediately returned to normal. Zhao Linger said to herself in her heart: "In front of the masters, you must remain calm, and don't panic because of the masters' every move." ”

Ever since he saw Ye Feng's god-like ability in northern Myanmar, Zhao Ling'er has always warned himself that no matter what happens, he must stay calm, because Ye Feng is a master and an unfathomable master, and his every move will be different, so Zhao Ling'er must learn to adapt.

"Let's eat first." Ye Feng didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he decided to order some special pastries first, including a secret osmanthus cake. It is said that the ancestor of the pastry chef was the imperial chef, who made pastries specifically for the old lady of Cixi, and passed it on to his generation, which is already the fourth generation.

After listening to Zhao Ling'er's introduction, Ye Feng disagreed, it was just a small pastry, no matter how delicious it was, it was still a small pastry, and even, the pastry chef was just for hype, after all, Cixi was a long time away from now, who knows if it was true or not?

"Then order the secret osmanthus cake." Ye Feng said to the waiter.

The waiter smiled and said: "Sir, you are so lucky, the pastry chef only makes ten secret osmanthus cakes every day, and you order exactly the tenth, you wait a while, and the things will be ready immediately." With that, the waiter hurried to find the pastry chef. You must know that although the osmanthus cake is listed as a small pastry, the process of making zuò is very complicated, and it takes at least ten minutes on the basis of preparation, and if you don't prepare, it will take at least a day to start from scratch.

At this time, the eldest young master of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Yurui, accompanied by two bodyguards, swaggered into the door, came to the counter, and said to the waiter: "Is the secret osmanthus cake I ordered ready?" ”

The waiter recognized at a glance the gentleman in front of him, one of the most famous gentlemen in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Yesterday, he ordered osmanthus cake here, and today he came to pick it up, which made the waiter very puzzled, with the status of Yuwen Yurui, just find someone to pick it up, why bother to run it in person?

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and get things out yet. Yuwen Yurui knocked on the table impatiently, today Yuwen Yurui came to buy osmanthus cake, which was specially made for Anna, thinking of Anna, Yuwen Yurui also thought that a lot of things had happened in the past few days, the old nest of the Martial Arts League seemed to have happened very much, the people of the Martial Arts League all disappeared overnight, and now the Martial Arts League is occupied by an organization called the Dragon Capital Martial Arts Hall.

The mysterious disappearance of the head of the Zhou family, the exit of the great elder of the Zhou family, etc., all kinds of exciting news spread rapidly in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, and even the well-informed Yuwen family is difficult to analyze the news in a short period of time and draw accurate inferences. There is even news that Ye Feng has returned to Suzhou and Hangzhou City, but Yuwen Yurui scoffed at this news.

A few days ago, when the Zhou family was wooing the Yuwen family, they released a message to the Yuwen family that Ye Feng, who went to northern Myanmar, had been killed by the Zhou family's partners, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse. Although the head of the Zhou family likes to brag and talk nonsense, on such an important issue, Zhou Long should not tell lies.

When Yuwen Yurui was thinking about what had happened recently, the waiter had already packed the finished osmanthus cake, carefully held it with both hands, and put it on the counter, and then made a gesture of invitation to Yuwen Yurui and said, "Sir, the pastry is ready." ”

Yuwen Yurui immediately picked up the pastry and walked outside, and before Yuwen Yurui could take a step forward, he shouted to the waiter.

"Sir, you haven't paid yet, a total of three hundred and eighty-one yuan, give you a whole number, three hundred and eighty yuan, do you swipe the card or cash?" The waiter took out the POS machine in a slip manner, and then stretched out his hand to Yuwen Yurui and made a gesture of please.

Yuwen Yurui's face became very unhappy, isn't this nonsense? As the son of one of the four great families, he has to pay for a pastry in a small shop? He's right, with Young Master Ben's popularity and status, he is already an advertisement, and Young Master Ben hasn't asked you for advertising money, but you actually took the initiative to make some money?

"What did you just say? Excuse me to say it again. Yuwen Yurui stopped, returned to the counter, leaned on the counter, took out a cigar from his arms, the bodyguard immediately came over when he saw this, took out a lighter, helped Yuwen Yurui light the fire, and then shouted loudly to the waiter: "Are you fucking blind, this is the eldest son of the Yuwen family, the eldest prince eats your pastries, it is to give you face, don't give him a face." ”

The waiter knew that the person standing in front of her with an arrogant face was the eldest young master of the Yuwen family, one of the four great families, and he was the son of a gentleman who died in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, but the waiter still said stubbornly: "Please settle the bill, if you don't pay, I will let you go, and I will bear the cost." I hope you understand. ”

The bodyguard slapped the table and said angrily, "What do you mean?" Are you the young master of Shu Yuwen who wants to take advantage of it on purpose? I'm suing you now, no, Young Master Yuwen is in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, whether it's eating, drinking, or having fun, he never has to spend money, but now that it's you, he actually spends money. Therefore, if I don't give you money, it's not that Young Master Yuwen wants to take advantage, but because of face problems. ”

The waiter was stupid, the logical thinking of these rich children is really powerful, and they can pull out so many useless things, and they are quite right.

Yuwen Yurui took a deep breath of his cigar, and after spewing out a large amount of smoke, he tilted his head and looked at the waiter coldly, until the waiter was covered in cold sweat, and then said slowly; "Call your boss, I'm going to have a good talk with him."

The waiter knew that the eldest young master of the Yuwen family couldn't afford to mess with him, and the best thing to do now was not to ask for money, but when he thought about it, he couldn't make much money in a month, and if he lost three hundred and eighty yuan because of a piece of pastry, it would be a big loss. If you continue to ask for money, you may provoke the gentleman in front of you to go crazy.

So, the waiter decided to leave the matter to the boss.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find our boss." After the waiter finished speaking, he hurriedly left the counter and went to the boss's office.