The first rich son-in-law

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"Master Zexu, don't be ridiculous. He is a local turtle from a small place. I'm afraid he doesn't know what a red flag is. How could he have been on it!" Wang Rongrong sat on the passenger seat and said in a strange way.

"Well, what you said is true. This kind of car is too far away from ordinary people. It is true that Beichen's class can't touch it!" Zhang Zexu couldn't help joking.

"Hongqi L5, well, that car is okay! The seats are comfortable and the power is good! It's just that the fuel consumption is high, and our domestic brand needs to work harder!" Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke at this time, and commented casually.

The two people in front were stunned for a while, and then couldn't help smiling.

"Brother Beichen, from your tone, have you ever sat down?" Zhang Zexu couldn't help but sneered and asked.

Is that kind of car the average person is qualified to take?

Even in the Gyeonggi area, there are not many such VIP-class cars, and a bastard from a small place actually said that he had been in it?

Isn't this funny?

"I did, and I own one myself!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Huh? You have too?"

"You can die if you don't blow it!"

The two couldn't help shaking their heads. This guy is addicted to pretending, and it's not realistic at all.

bell!
But at this moment, a ringtone interrupted the atmosphere.

It was Jiang Lai's mobile phone. Seeing the caller ID, Jiang Lai's beautiful eyes trembled, and he quickly turned around, covering the receiver and talking.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I will get the money together as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lai looked depressed, and his heart seemed a little heavy.

"Lai Lai, what's the matter?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking.

"No, it's nothing!" Jiang Lai waved his hand quickly, "A call from the Electricity Bureau said that my villa owed electricity bills, and asked me to make up for it as soon as possible!"

Jiang Beichen frowned, his younger sister was a big boss before, would she be frowning because of the electricity bills?

After a while, the car arrived in front of a splendid hotel.

The whole building is majestic, like a battleship, it can definitely be used as a landmark building!
Jinhua Hotel!
"Young Master Zhang, you actually brought us to the Jinhua Hotel?" Wang Rongrong was shocked.

"This Jinhua has only been established for less than a year, right? It is said that it is exclusively for the upper class. I heard that reservations for private rooms have to be made several days in advance!" Wang Rongrong's face was moved.

"I know the manager very well, it's just a phone call!" Zhang Zexu said casually.

"How about brother Beichen?"

"Have you never been to this kind of super five-star hotel?"

Seeing Jiang Beichen in a daze, Zhang Zexu immediately showed a complacent expression.

"How could he be a turkey like him!"

Before Jiang Beichen could speak, Wang Rongrong couldn't help but sneer.

After the group got off the car, they walked into the hotel lobby.

Zhang Zexu is a frequent visitor here, the manager of the lobby came to receive him in person, even if he arranged a luxurious private room.

"Manager Ma, my cousin was discharged from the hospital today, and I'm here to celebrate. According to the most luxurious set meal, give us a copy, so that my cousin can replenish her body!"

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Zexu gave instructions directly to the lobby manager.

"Okay, Young Master Zhang, don't worry, today's ingredients are all brought in by air, and you will be satisfied!" Ma Kai hurried away.

"Wow, Master Zexu, you have such a wide network of contacts, even the manager of the Jinhua Hotel respects you!" Wang Rongrong looked admiring.

You know, Jinhua Hotel, a top-notch place, even if his father came, might not be able to receive this kind of treatment.

"Hey, what is this!"

Snapped!
Zhang Zexu directly slapped a golden card on the table.

"This is……"

Wang Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes widened: "This is the gold card of Jinhua Hotel. It is said that there are only a few dozen cards issued in total. Master Zexu, you actually have one?"

"My dad gave it to me, so that I can bring friends over for dinner, solicit contacts and so on!" Zhang Zexu had a superior expression on his face.

"And you don't know that?"

"This Jinhua Hotel is unique. There is a revolving casino on the top floor, where you can play cards and so on. With this card, I can exchange 1000 million chips!" Zhang Zexu had a haughty expression on his face.

"Master Zexu, you are amazing!"

"Otherwise, let's go up to play later, shall we?" Wang Rongrong said excitedly.

"Okay! Let's eat first! Today's table is specially designed to celebrate Jiang Lai's discharge from the hospital, and at the same time, it is also for my brother Beichen!" Zhang Zexu couldn't help but sneer.

After a while, the dishes came up one after another.

Delicacies from mountains and seas, a combination of Chinese and Western, have everything you expect.

"This is sashimi brought in by air from Hokkaido. Brother Beichen, you haven't eaten it yet, have you? Try it!"

"And this, French foie gras, caviar, these are French dishes. French dishes have a delicate texture, delicious sauces, and unique cooking methods. I know you may have eaten Western food before, but yours is a small dish after all. You can’t eat real western food in this place, so you have to try it today!”

Zhang Zexu said in a showy tone, with a showy posture, as if a landlord is helping a beggar.

"Master Zexu, don't hit him, people from small places have pride!" Wang Rongrong snickered aside.

"You guys are enough! It's just a meal, so how come there are so many words!" Jiang Lai had a displeased expression on his face.

Jiang Beichen didn't think so, "You mean professional? I don't think so!"

Both Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong were taken aback.

Do you feel unprofessional?

You come from a small place and are qualified to comment on French cuisine?

At this time, the head chef who was in charge of introducing the dishes happened to walk in with the dining car staff. Hearing this, his brows were raised high.

"Sir, why, you said my cooking is unprofessional?" The head chef looked displeased.

He is a Michelin three-star chef, and he can be ranked first in the entire Acropolis. He didn't expect to be called unprofessional?
"Chef, don't be angry, he is from a small place and has never seen the world, so don't be as knowledgeable as him!" Zhang Zexu comforted while giggling.

"It's so ridiculous to say that the food made by the three-star chef is unprofessional!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, the head chef couldn't help snorting, and was about to introduce the dishes to the guests. According to the hotel's rules, the head chef would personally introduce his dishes to the guests.

However, before the head chef could speak, Jiang Beichen pointed it out first.

"This dish should be called Wellington steak. The steak should be baked in the oven at 200°C for 30 minutes until the surface of the meringue is golden and crispy. Let it rest for 10-15 minutes before cutting and eating. The grilled steak is Mediumrare. It is pink in color and can be paired with horsebane red wine sauce..."

Jiang Beichen talked eloquently, first talking about the cooking process of the steak.

"But look at your steak, the meringue is already orange-red, it's obviously overcooked!"

As he spoke, Jiang Beichen sliced ​​the beef open, and couldn't help but shook his head, "The meat is dark red, and it's obviously overcooked! This dish can be said to be an extremely failure! Michelin three stars? Haha, that's it !"

"you!"

The chef's face was red.

Indeed, he is not very good at this dish, and most people don't know it, it is a very unorthodox dish.

I didn't expect this kid to know so much, he is even more professional than a chef like him.

"And this foie gras..."

"This snail..."

Jiang Beichen continued to talk without mercy. After what he said, it seemed that all the dishes on the table had shortcomings.

Several people were stunned.

Does this look like you've never eaten French food?
This is simply more professional than a five-star chef!

What's even more exasperating is that what this guy said is quite tricky, and there is no way to find fault.

The head chef blushed and was speechless.

"Enough!" Wang Rongrong threw the fork and knife on the plate.

"You're amazing, you're amazing! You've said so much about your faults, but you still let others eat them. Besides, it's not you who paid for the treats, so why waste so much talk!"

Jiang Lai snickered at the side, and immediately said: "Okay, okay! Brother, this restaurant is considered pretty good in Acropolis, so you can try to eat some!"

Jiang Lai smoothed things over, and the atmosphere eased up.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang again.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone!"

Jiang Lai's face was a little unsightly, and he quickly picked up the phone and walked out.

"Didn't we agree on the loan for half a year?" Jiang Lai asked on the phone when he came outside.

"It was agreed, but now, you are no longer Ketilai's boss! I think you may not be able to pay it back now. I said, if you still can't pay it, I will use your two cosmetic factories to pay for it! "An impatient voice sounded on the other end of the phone.