Vite passate e presenti is the most expensive restaurant in Jingzhou. Dianping shows that the average price per person is over 5000 yuan, but in fact, if you indulge in a meal and order a bottle of wine, the average price per person may be more than yuan.

This store is limited to 100 guests a day. Ordinary people have to wait in line for at least half a year to reserve a seat. But by the time they can go home and change clothes, Zhao Qi has already booked a seat.

When Fang Ke came down from upstairs in a college-style outfit, Zhao Qi, who was leaning against the luxury car, opened his eyes and took a look. He paused slightly and slowly hung up the phone.

"you……"

Fang Ke had already walked up to him. She had changed into a very low-key navy blue fake two-piece knitted top and a pair of gray suit-made skirt pants. Her fluffy pink curly hair was neatly tied into a half ponytail and draped over her shoulders.

The whole person transformed from the "Queen of the Sea" look yesterday into a well-behaved daughter of a wealthy family.

Fang Ke raised an eyebrow: "What?"

Zhao Qi couldn't help but lower his eyes, turned her around and looked at her, and teased: "The way you dress, it seems like I'm seducing a schoolgirl."

The man smiled wickedly and approached, "School girl, what grade are you in?"

Fang Ke quickly lifted up her straight long legs and placed them on his shoulders, forcing his legs into the corner of the luxury car.

Zhao Qi: “…………”

When Zhao Qi moved his head, his face touched her snow-white calves, and his face almost turned red.

"you you……"

This woman is really scary.

He never expected that Fang Ke's front kick could pass the back of the head, and his legs were very powerful. The moment they were on his shoulders, he was almost forced to kneel down by this force.

Fang Ke raised a well-behaved face and imitated him by leaning in with a wicked smile, "What should I call you?"

Zhao Qi really looked like a good young man being teased. With a blushing face, he said softly, "Senior..."

"Be good."

Only when you are satisfied can you retract your legs.

Zhao Qi was left alone leaning against the car door, his heart still pounding.

Little B was shocked. "If Zhao Qi had a favorability bar, it would have exploded by now."

Fang Ke: "Don't blame me. He teased me first. I'm innocent."

Because of this incident, Zhao Qi kept his lips tightly pursed throughout the journey, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. When he got out of the car, his ears and neck were red.

Fang Ke was completely unaware and was a bit surprised to see the name of the store. She pronounced the name in fluent Italian, "Vite passate e presenti, past life and present life, this owner is very cultured."

Zhao Qi handed the car keys to the doorman who was parking the car and looked at her in surprise. "When did you learn Italian again?"

They were studying in North America at the time, separated from Italy by the Atlantic Ocean. How could they have the time to learn Italian?

Fang Ke was very modest and said, "I only know a few words."

Little B: Really? I don’t believe it.

This restaurant has almost no private rooms, and all the banquet areas are in the lobby.

As soon as Zhao Qi appeared, a waiter came to greet him respectfully, "Mr. Zhao, you haven't been here for a long time."

Zhao Qi nodded, and the man took them directly to the spot with the best view in the entire store. "This is your favorite spot. Since you called today, I reserved it for you."

"Thank you."

Fang Ke sat down opposite Zhao Qi, picked up the menu and covered half of his face with a smile.

"…What are you laughing at?"

"It's quite convenient to go out for dinner with a rich second generation like you."

Zhao Qi gave her a meaningful look and asked, "Is this all you ask of a rich second generation?"

Fang Ke just smiled without saying anything, staring at the prices on the menu in amazement.

I guess it's been a while since I've indulged in extravagance. I saw Alaskan sea cucumber with foie gras for 7000 yuan, Iberian ham salad with figs for 5000 yuan, and brandy-braised black truffle abalone for 9000 yuan...

Only then could you laugh at yourself.

Even seeing the lobster fried noodles priced at 1999 made me feel more familiar.

She looked at it for a long time, and finally said to Zhao Qi with great pain, "Forget it, eat whatever you want, don't be polite."

Seeing her face almost wrinkled, Zhao Qi smiled slowly and said, "Then how about ten servings of bluefin tuna fat? The fat here is rich and fresh. Would you like to try it?"

Fang Ke's face cracked. If she remembered correctly, this portion was 3,000 yuan. How could this brat Zhao Qi eat up 30,000 yuan of her money right away?

Before she could explode, Zhao Qi changed his tone, "Oh, 10 servings is a bit too much. How about 3 servings and some other food?"

Fang Ke gave him a look that said, "You're quite loyal."

After ordering the dishes, Zhao Qi said, "Want a bottle of wine?"

"Serve me some damn wine, don't drink it!"

She took a look at the drink menu here. The minimum price was 2 yuan, and the tip was 20% of the signing fee. Was she trying to rob them?

"How can you invite people to dinner and not even have drinks?"

Fang Ke said confidently, "You have to take me home later, you can't drink and drive."

Zhao Qi: ...

Zhao Qi was very satisfied with her answer and returned the menu to the waiter. "That's all."

The waiter politely retreated, and judging by the expression on his face, he was probably curious as well.

Why has Mr. Zhao become so stingy? In the past, when he brought his friends here, the starting price was 10 yuan, but today he actually limited it to 2 yuan per person.

His companion today is a super beauty, so why not show off his money skills!

Although they were curious, no one dared to ask.

Vite passate e presenti Outside the store, a Rolls-Royce was parked at the door.

Yi Mohan brought Su Yao down. Su Yao held Yi Mohan's arm with a tender look on her face.

"Mr. Yi." The doorman took his car keys and drove the Rolls-Royce away from the door.

Yi Mohan and Su Yao were not in a hurry to go in. They were dressed a little more formally today because Su Yao had insisted on doing so.

She reached out and straightened Yi Mohan's bow tie and suit jacket.

Yi Mohan was jealous of her seldom seen wearing cheongsam, and while someone was fixing her tie, he kissed her on the cheek.

Su Yao blushed immediately, looked up and glared at him coquettishly. Yi Mohan smiled lazily with complacency, knowing that Su Yao would not be angry.

Su Yao really wasn't angry. She simply loved Yi Mohan's evil and charming look. She even had to control herself to stop her heart from pounding.

"You are so bad." She muttered softly, and in return Yi Mohan laughed muffledly above her head.

Yi Mohan put his arm around her waist and asked, "Why did you think of eating here?"

Speaking of this, Su Yao answered happily, "Manman has returned to China, and we agreed to welcome her. She has always wanted to eat at this restaurant, but I have never been able to make a reservation here... I can only ask you to come forward. Fortunately, you are free today."

Yi Mohan thought for a moment, "Fang Manman?"

He had an impression that the real daughter of the Fang family went abroad to study a year ago.

Yi Mohan nodded, "You and your best friend are quite compatible. Who would have thought that she is the real daughter of the Fang family?"

He spoke carelessly, not noticing the slightest change in Su Yao's expression, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Yes, it was such a big fuss at the time that I was really surprised. It was like a dream."

Yi Mohan couldn't help but frown when he heard her say that and pinched her face.

"Why do you keep saying 'dreaming'? Isn't your kindness to you genuine enough?"

Su Yao smiled but said nothing.

At the bottom of the stairs, a woman in elegant clothes got out of a car. When she saw Yi Mohan and Su Yao, she was very surprised and shouted loudly: "Yaoyao!"

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