Chapter 129: High-end Western Restaurant
The two walked across the street, turned a corner, and came to a quieter street.
There are several Western restaurants on this street, and Hong Feifan chose one that didn't seem to be walked into. Since Fan Lihua wants a quieter western restaurant, it should be more suitable for no one to enter.
Pushing open the heavy door of the restaurant, they are presented with a large space in a luxurious style, with gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, and every angle reflects the colorful light like a dream. The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and the small and delicate bar counter are all painted pure white, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere. On each table is a white porcelain vase with pink roses in full bloom, in harmony with the surrounding environment.
The soft saxophone music filled the entire restaurant, like an invisible smoke spreading, slowly and slowly occupying Fan Lihua's mind, making her a little intoxicated.
Hong Feifan originally just wanted to find a Western restaurant with not so many people, but he didn't expect to walk into a high-end Western restaurant.
There are not many customers in the restaurant and there are many empty seats.
In a high-end western restaurant like this, many people often come here not to eat, but to show their status and make themselves appear different from ordinary people.
Especially many men, in order to chase a girl, bring her to this kind of place, it is easier to capture the other party's heart, especially for those who worship money.
Eating a meal here is comparable to eating at a fast food restaurant for a month.
Seeing a guest enter, a tall waitress wearing a black tuxedo and a black bow tie immediately greeted him.
The waiters who can work as waiters in this high-end western restaurant are all handsome guys or beautiful women.
Naturally, people who work as waiters in this kind of high-end Western restaurant have a lot of eyesight, and they are used to seeing all kinds of rich people or celebrities of all sizes who come in to dine. In addition, he is proud to be a handsome guy, and he is usually easy to receive attention and praise from others, and it is easy to form a kind of arrogant thinking unconsciously.
When he saw Hong Feifan's dress clearly, and saw that although Fan Lihua's clothes were not bad, they were not a big brand, the professional smile on his face disappeared in an instant.
Obviously, these two are not rich people, and they may have gone to the wrong place when they entered here, thinking that they were ordinary western restaurants.
"Excuse me, sir, but there is a rule in this restaurant that only men with ties or bow ties will be entertained. The waiter in the black tuxedo said in a cold tone.
Hong Feifan's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "Is this the restaurant's rule or your rule?"
"The rules of the restaurant. The waitress in the black tuxedo said.
"You mean I can't come here to eat?" Hong Feifan squinted at him.
"Excuse me sir, this is the restaurant rule. The waiter in the black tuxedo said he was embarrassed, but there was no embarrassment in his tone, but a little disdain.
Of course, Hong Feifan understands that the other party is a dog who looks down on people.
Fan Lihua was immediately displeased, glared at the waiter, and said loudly: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you think we have no money and can't afford to eat your things?"
"That's not what I meant. The waitress in the black tuxedo said.
"I think that's what you mean. Fan Lihua said angrily, "Believe it or not, I went to the Consumer Council to complain about your discrimination against customers." ”
"I'm just following the rules of the restaurant. The waitress in the black tuxedo said.
He didn't show any signs of flinching, and there was still a hint of disdain in his tone. He doesn't seem to care at all about the other party's complaint to the Council.
"You keep saying it's the rules of the restaurant, in other words, you can't be the master at all. Hong Feifan answered, "Go, call me the person who made your restaurant the master." ”
Hong Feifan and Fan Lihua's voices were not small, which naturally attracted the attention of some people in the restaurant. Some people began to whisper, others pointed at Hong Feifan and Fan Lihua, and some people cast disdainful and dissatisfied glances at them.
The waiter in the black tuxedo noticed the dissatisfaction of the guests who were dining, and immediately straightened his face, and said coldly to Hong Feifan and Fan Lihua: "Two, if you are here to eat, please respect our rules, if you want to make trouble, trouble to go out, we are not welcome." ”
"you! When are we going to make trouble?" Hong Feifan glanced at the waiter in a black tuxedo with a sharp gaze, and became displeased, "Since you are opening the door to do business, don't divide it into three, six, nine, etc.!" Let me tell you, the Qing Dynasty has been extinct for a long time! Now that everyone is equal, you have a small Western restaurant that still engages in hierarchy!"
"Well said!" Fan Lihua said.
Seeing that Hong Feifan and Fan Lihua had no intention of leaving, and were scolded by them, the male waiter in a black tuxedo changed his face and showed anger: "I'll tell you the truth, our restaurant is a high-end restaurant, not something that you low-level people can afford, and a piece of steak here is worth a month's salary for you." If you are interested, leave quickly, don't get in the way of our business, otherwise, we will call the police. ”
"What's going on?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing rimless glasses, and a plane head walked over.
"Manager, these two people came to our restaurant to make trouble. The waiter in a black tuxedo said quickly.
The restaurant manager looked at Hong Feifan and Fan Lihua twice, then looked at the waiter in a black tuxedo and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
The waitress in the black tuxedo gave a general account of what had happened.
After hearing this, the restaurant manager frowned, moved his eyes to Hong Feifan, and squeezed out a habitual smile and said, "This gentleman, this restaurant does not entertain men who do not wear ties or bow ties. If you really want to come to our restaurant for dinner, please go home and change into a suit and tie first, and we will be very welcome. ”
"Really?" Hong Feifan glanced at the restaurant manager and said disapprerovingly, "If the richest man or a so-and-so leader comes to eat in clothes like me, will you have such a request?"
"This ......," the restaurant manager hesitated, "sir, you are using strong words. ”
"Hehe!" Hong Feifan sneered disdainfully, "Although you didn't answer my question directly, your words have already shown that the rules of your restaurant are not about whether or not to wear a tie, but for the kind of customers who don't seem to have much money or live at the bottom." ”