"Everyone, I am Xiaomei, the waiter who is responsible for providing you with full service. This is the menu, please check it out." Xiaomei distributed four menus to everyone one by one.

"Why is your face swollen? Is it okay?" Chen Wei was a little concerned because the wound was very new.

"Sir, we have received professional training. It is absolutely impossible for us to fight just because the idol comes." Xiaomei showed a formulaic smile.

Um?

Chen Wei always felt that this sentence seemed to be wrong.

"What kind of dish is the most expensive?" Su Yumeng turned a few pages and was quite dissatisfied with the price.

After all, it is a five-star hotel, at least one more zero!

It's so cheap that she's not going to make Chen Wei cry, she probably has to die.

"You turn to the last page, the lower right corner, and the seven-digit number." Chen Wei said before Xiaomei.

"I want this!" Su Yumeng said directly without looking at it.

"Miss, I'm afraid I can't get this." Xiaomei looked embarrassed.

"Why can't you get on? Since it's on the menu and customers need it, you have to get on." Su Yumeng said the truth.

“That’s the landline number of our hotel.”

As soon as Xiaomei said this, Su Qingyue and Su Mengdie both covered their faces and smiled.

"Puff!" Chen Wei laughed even more, and he couldn't help it.

"..." Su Yumeng.

"Put a dozen of the most expensive dishes in your store first!" Su Yumeng bit her teeth tightly and decided to turn grief and anger into appetite! Eat as much as she can!

"Okay." Xiaomei turned on the tablet and sent the menu to the kitchen remotely.

Su Qingyue knew that Su Yumeng didn't have such a big appetite, so she was just angry and did not order food.

Su Mengdie only ordered one dessert.

"Sister, why don't you order food?"

When more than a dozen people came in one after another and put all the dishes on the table, Su Yumeng finally figured out why everyone stopped ordering dishes.

These ten dishes have filled the big round table with no gaps. Several of them are set meals, such as seafood platters, lobster, abalone, salmon, sturgeon, peony shrimp...

"I promised in advance that I will pay for what I have finished. If I can't finish it, you can pay for what I have finished it." Chen Wei offered the conditions.

"Well, let me ask, how much does these ten dishes cost in total?" Su Yumeng raised her gaze and looked at Xiaomei.

After some calculations, Xiaomei told me: "Twenty-three thousand."

Two Thirty Thousand!

Although Su Yumeng is young and already a billionaire, in order to avoid the bad habit of spending big, Su Qingyue will limit Su Yumeng's consumption every month.

How could she finish eating so many dishes?

But if I can’t finish it, this month has just begun, Su Yumeng’s pocket money...

"Sister, you eat openly, don't be polite, and you, your stinky brother." Su Yumeng stuck out her tongue.

"Sister, why don't you eat it?" Chen Wei noticed that Su Mengdie had no appetite.

Su Mengdie put a shrimp into her mouth, dozens of which tasted like chewing wax.

Logically speaking, the noodles Su Mengdie ate last night cannot be still not hungry, not to mention that she has not eaten breakfast yet.

"Xiaowei, why don't you go to the kitchen to make something for me?" Su Mengdie put down the chopsticks in her hand and suddenly said.

"Mengdie, what are you talking about? How can you cook by yourself in a five-star hotel?" Su Qingyue said speechlessly.

Xiaomei's face was also a bit ugly.

I thought to myself, this guest is really strange.

You know, the chefs in their hotel were hired from overseas with a high salary, with an annual salary of several million, and they won't count the awards.

It’s not that she looked down on Chen Wei, but that the two of them are indeed not on the same level and have no comparison.

To be honest, Xiaomei is still partial to Chen Wei.

"Sister San, you are not stupid in writing novels, are you? You don't eat good five-star food, eat what he cooks?" Su Yumeng struggled to lift the lobster's head while complaining.

Su Mengdie ignored them and just looked at Chen Wei with anticipation.

"Okay, I'll try it." Chen Wei said softly.

"Well, can I borrow the kitchen? Please, relative, I can also promise you a condition."

"Really!" Xiaomei's face was not in a slight embarrassment.

"As long as I can, there is no problem." Chen Wei nodded and affirmed.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

About three or four minutes later.

Xiaomei returned to the private room, "Sir, it's OK."

"Thank you." Chen Wei stood up and came to the kitchen under Xiaomei's leadership.

Several chefs were very interested in him.

After all, such a weird thing is not something you can see at any time.

"Little brother, I'll prepare it for you if you need any ingredients." The kitchen was so big that in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, a chef took the initiative to come up and asked.

"Brained tofu, pork filling, chili noodles, pepper, garlic, scallion, sesame oil, water starch, fresh red pepper, moldy bean paste, green pepper, sugar, peanuts..."

Fortunately, it is a five-star kitchen. If you want to use it in other places, you may not be able to find them all.

"Little brother, what are you going to do?" He has been a chef for almost ten years, but he couldn't see what Chen Wei was going to do.

"A delicacy is called Mapo tofu." Chen Wei lifted up his sleeves and began to show his strength.

"This young man has good knife skills!"

"You can still make a spoon! You have some skills."

"This posture is indeed two brushes."

Everyone's impression of Chen Wei began to change.

Unfortunately, there is no bean paste in this world. Although it can be made, the time is urgent and there is no time to pickle it. The taste will definitely have some impact.

"Looks good!"

"This sauce is so fragrant!"

"Well, can I take a bite?"

"No." Chen Wei shook his head, "This is for my sister."

“…” the chefs.

When Chen Wei returned to the private room, he saw Su Mengdie venting a piece of terrain in front of him early, looking impatient.

Chen Wei hurriedly put the plate of Mapo tofu in front of her, "Sister, see if it suits your appetite."

Su Mengdie picked up the tofu and the meat foam, put it in her mouth, and then accompanied it with a bite of rice. Her happy expression suddenly filled her face.

"Is it so exaggerated?" For some reason, Su Yumeng suddenly felt that the lobster in her hand was no longer fragrant.

"Sister Three, please give me some food." Su Yumeng stretched out her chopsticks.

But Su Mengdie stopped him and said, "Be good, let's eat your five-star food!"

"..." Su Yumeng.

Why is this still a good food?

And at the same time, in the kitchen.

"What should I do with these remaining sauces?" someone asked.

"Pretending it, I guess I want it?"

"It smells pretty good. Do you want to add it to the dish and try it?"

"If you think your salary is deducted, you can increase it. No one stops you."

"Then let it go." The young chef said, putting the bottle of bean paste in the corner.
Chapter completed!