Chapter 81 The Night Banquet
It was getting dark, but the street lights were on on both sides of the road.

The land under Jiang Zhifei's feet is the well-deserved center of the Magic City.

Next to Heping Hotel is the famous Bund, and next to it is the famous Huangpu River.

Countless figures outside the car mingled with each other, creating a bustling atmosphere.

And the place in front of him, although called a restaurant, is a huge eleven-story building covering an area of ​​more than 5 square meters.

As part of the Bund building complex, Heping Hotel has a European retro architectural style.

Will such luxurious decoration make the food in the restaurant more delicious?
No, it will only make the vegetables more expensive.

Maybe this is the so-called local cultural difference.

Northeastern cuisine has always been about being affordable, large in quantity and delicious.

Local cuisine, on the other hand, emphasizes sophistication and style.

The waiter came forward to take the car keys, and the group got out of the car.

After passing through the teak revolving door and entering the lobby of Heping Hotel, Jiang Zhifei and Lu Chaoyu suddenly seemed out of place.

In the hall that combines Chinese and Western styles, the men, women, old and young who come and go are all well-dressed.

Jiang Zhifei was wearing a loose T-shirt, sports shorts and basketball shoes.

Lu Zhaoyu's dress is slightly better, but he still has a casual and sports style, and his strength is limited.

But when the two of them looked around, they didn't feel any embarrassment or discomfort at all.

Jiang Zhifei had been to Heping Hotel several times in his previous life.
In addition, he had been to many more upscale hotels than this one in his previous life.

So from the bottom of his heart, he didn't feel that there was anything noble here.

In Lu Chaoyu's heart, she was actually a little nervous.

But fortunately with Jiang Zhifei by her side, she became indifferent.

Under the guidance of the waiter, several people entered the light luxury style elevator and went straight to the eighth floor.

After entering a certain private room in the Dragon and Phoenix Hall, not long after, a waiter came over with a heavy menu in his hand.

Yuan Rong signaled to the waiter, and then said to Jiang Zhifei and Lu Chaoyu:

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Yu, the food in this restaurant is very authentic. Order whatever you like."

Hearing this, Lu Chaoyu declined with a smile and said, "Aunt Yuan, guests are welcome. You are a frequent visitor here, so you must know which dishes are delicious."

Jiang Zhifei wiped his hands with disinfectant wipes and nodded silently.

When Jiang Pingchuan saw this, he said to Jiang Zhifei quite proudly:
"I'm sorry for being a little girl, Xiaoyu, but you are so coy and coy, and you don't have to pay for it."

Jiang Zhifei raised his eyes, reached out and took the menu from the waiter.

He turned over the first page and pointed at it: "This, this, and this..."

The waiter asked politely: "Would you like Sixi BBQ braised rice bran, organic fresh fruit and vegetable salad, or vegetarian roasted chicken with three shreds of pine nuts?"

"No," Jiang Zhifei closed the menu and said in a flat tone:

"Except for these three, serve every other dish on the menu."

Waiter: ...

Jiang Pingchuan: ...

Good guy!
Are you trying to compete with me? I'll let you order it and walk around to see if you can't eat it.

However, before Jiang Pingchuan spoke, Jiang Zhifei smiled and said to the waiter:

"Just a little joke, two cherry foie gras, one sliced ​​duck, and one Crystal River shrimp."

He remembered something, smiled and asked, "Is Master Yan still cooking?"

The waiter was startled, and then replied: "The dishes you ordered should be cooked by Chef Yan himself."

"Then please tell him that the foie gras does not need to be kept at low temperature for too long, and that the raspberry sauce should be used less..."

After Jiang Zhifei finished making the request, the waiter stopped writing and said, "Don't worry, I've written everything down. Do you need anything else?"

Jiang Zhifei looked at the stunned people and said casually to the waiter:

"Let them order other dishes, oh yes, for wine, I want Bias' cream sherry."

"Sir, please wait a moment, let me check for you...I'm sorry, there is only one bottle left in stock here."

"Take it then, thank you."

The waiter then handed the menu to Yuan Rong.

Yuan Rong came to his senses and ordered more than a dozen dishes one after another.When the waiter left the box, Jiang Pingchuan asked bluntly:

"Jiang Zhifei, have you been here before?"

"No," Jiang Zhifei replied calmly:

"Don't you know, it's my first time to come to Songhu, and I'm not familiar with the place."

I don’t know the place where I live!

Looking at how proficient he was in ordering just now, he looked more like a regular customer than Jiang Pingchuan.

"I won't talk about the dishes. The one you ordered just now is a beaded flute..."

"It's Gonzalez Bias, what's wrong?"

"How do you know that there is the kind of wine you want here? How come I have never heard of it."

"I'm just guessing."

Seeing Jiang Zhifei's indifferent expression, Jiang Pingchuan immediately became furious.

Like most people in power, what they can't stand the most is being treated like a monkey.

At this moment, Jiang Zhifei was clearly telling lies.

In fact, I didn't even bother to explain to him.

But when Jiang Pingchuan was about to have an attack, Yuan Rong suddenly stood up and poured him water with Jiang Zhifei on his back.

The eyes were half tender and half angry.

Lu Chaoyu also quickly said to Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, that Bias..."

When Xiaoyu asked, Jiang Zhifei immediately put on a smile and patiently explained:
“Bias is an old Spanish winery that mainly produces sherry.

In fact, the quality of fino is higher, but the taste is too salty and strong, so I asked for the sweeter cream sherry..."

Seeing Jiang Zhifei's enthusiastic smile, Jiang Pingchuan was completely speechless.

Come on, grandma, this comparison is too different.

In fact, it’s not the fault of Jiang Pingchuan being angry.

If Jiang Zhifei asked for something like 84 Remy Martin or 82 Lafite, he would only sneer.

But Jiang Zhifei mentioned a wine that Jiang Pingchuan had never heard of, and the hotel only had one bottle in stock.

He also said that he was just guessing...

This is a complete insult to Jiang Pingchuan's basic IQ as a carbon-based creature.

The beautiful girl Jiang Muqing, who had always been quiet, shook her ponytails and said after listening to Jiang Zhifei's explanation:

"I know Sherry, is it the organization code name of Ai-chan in Death God Elementary School?"

"Yes, Sherry, Sherry." Jiang Zhifei responded with a smile.

"Then I'll have to taste it later."

Jiang Pingchuan: ...

Why, my daughter would know about this wine.

He looks so uneducated.

Yuan Rong was also very happy to see his daughter interacting with Jiang Zhifei.

She stood up, smiled at Jiang Zhifei and said, "Well, I'm going to the bathroom.

I haven't been here for a long time, I forgot where I was, Hirakawa, please take me there. "

Jiang Pingchuan asked in doubt: "Shouldn't you just go out and turn left, or you can ask the waiter..."

Yuan Rong's face suddenly turned cold: "Will you come with me?"

"Haha, thinking about it this way, I seem to have drank a little too much tea."

Jiang Pingchuan and Yuan Rong left the private room one after another.

Jiang Zhifei joked to Lu Chaoyu beside him:
"Tell me, Director Jiang, will he use urine to escape the bill?"

Before Lu Chaoyu opened his mouth, he heard Jiang Muqing say in a relieved tone:
"Don't worry, our dad is the type who cares about face. He can run away from a monk but not a temple."

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