Western restaurant, elegant seat-

Paul was very unhappy with Song Zhichao's transcendent calmness.

"Why, that friend from mainland China, is this kind of place not to your taste?" Paul raised his legs and spat a mouthful of smoke at Song Zhichao through the seat, sneering, "Understand - you like the roadside stalls the most, or they are food stalls, of course they won't like such high-end places!"

The people around him suddenly burst into laughter.

Especially that Wang Qun laughed so hard that he fell back and forth - he had made an ugly appearance before, but now he urgently needed a guy who was more unlucky than himself to replace him.

"Paul, don't say that, Chunmei and the others will be embarrassed." Chen Yijun was defending Du Chunmei and Song Zhichao on the surface, but his eyes showed contempt and ridicule.

Song Zhichao did not expect that he would suffer unintentional disasters when he sat here "honestly".

Du Chunmei was a little unable to help her. She knew Song Zhichao's identity clearly and knew that Song Zhichao had always endured herself for her.

Du Chunmei could no longer help it. She was about to get up and say, "We won't eat this meal anymore." Then she left with Song Zhichao.

The food was served at this time.

The hotel manager also came over and took the initiative to help them serve the dishes on the table.

Steaks, salads, soups, etc. are arranged one after another.

Du Chunmei was holding her breath and didn't know what to do. Song Zhichao pulled her clothes and signaled her to calm down. Then he said softly: "Since the food has been served, let's leave after eating."

Du Chunmei looked at Song Zhichao with an apology.

Of course, Song Zhichao understood what she meant and nodded, meaning she didn't care.

After serving the dishes, the supervisor clapped his hands and another waitress brought a bottle of red wine.

Paul was stunned. He knew that the red wine here was very expensive, so he didn't dare to order red wine at the beginning. He just ordered steak, salad, and borscht. Even so, it would cost five or six thousand yuan to invite a meal, which made him feel very distressed.

Seeing the red wine coming, Paul immediately stopped him and said, "Sorry, we didn't seem to order red wine."

The supervisor didn't look at him and introduced the bottle of red wine with a graceful look: "This bottle is the newly purchased Italian wine after our hotel decoration. It is called the Star of Lawrence, and its origin is from the Florence Winery. Everyone knows that French red wine is very famous. In fact, this Star of Lawrence in Italy is more precious and famous than the red wines such as Bordeaux in France."

Paul et al.: “…”

He opened his mouth wide, looked at the bottle of red wine, and listened to the supervisor introducing the history of red wine in his ears, his expression was a little confused.

"Not to mention anything else, a bottle of red wine alone costs HK$28,000 in our hotel - of course, we will not give such precious red wine to customers easily; but today is different. First of all, everyone is the 100th customer of our hotel's new store. Secondly, it is a great honor for our hotel to visit here!" After the supervisor said that, he glanced at Song Zhichao intentionally or unintentionally.

Who is Song Zhichao? He knew that his whereabouts were exposed when he saw the other person's eyes. However, he remained calm and seemed very calm. He picked up the teacup and drank a sip of Lipton's black tea.

Paul and the others knew so much. They were so happy when they heard that they were the 100th customer.

Chen Yijun, Li Ping, Jin Fei, Wang Qun and Jiang Feng directly believed that the so-called "VIP" was Paul.

"Paul, I didn't expect that you are so famous that even the supervisor gave us red wine!"

"Yes, Paul, you're so awesome. This red wine is more than 20,000 yuan!"

"Paul, I love you so much!" Seeing that her boyfriend was in the limelight, Chen Yijun took the initiative to kiss Paul on the face.

Paul: "..." Still confused.

You know, although he likes to show off and pretend to be a big shot, he knows what kind of person he is.

Not to mention anything else, the car was bought with a loan, and the VIP silver card was last time the company held a party here, and the boss threw it to him and asked him to swipe the card to pay the bill and keep it in his hand.

Could it be that he really became a high-level person after taking this silver card? Paul was thinking quickly.

If you get a silver card and get a red wine, then if you get a gold card and a diamond card, wouldn’t you give me more benefits?

Damn, the owner of this hotel is too good at doing business. The 28,000-yuan red wine is delivered so free - wouldn't it be a loss to do this?

It can be said that at this time everyone believed that Paul was the VIP guest and that honorable guest. No one would have thought of how capable Song Zhichao, a mainland boy, could be.

"Ahem, since this bottle of red wine was given by your hotel, then I will accept your wishes - open it!" Paul said to the supervisor with pride.

The supervisor glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course such a precious gift needs someone of higher status to help you all the guests open it - uh, please invite the person in charge of our hotel, General Manager Zhang Chaoxian and Zhang!" Applauded gently.

Amid the applause, a middle-aged man wearing a professional suit and looking grand came over.

He smiled and looked respectful. It was Zhang Chaoxian from this hotel.

...

In fact, Zhang Chaoxian had been waiting by his side for a long time. After deciding that Song Zhichao was the boss behind his hotel, he was waiting for the opportunity.

For Zhang Chaoxian, this time Song Zhichao's private visit to the hotel he managed on a small basis was both a crisis and an opportunity.

At the beginning, Zhang Chaoxian remained motionless and observed carefully. After Song Zhichao and the others took their seats, he was trying every means to take the initiative - be sure to leave a good impression in front of the big boss.

At this time, Zhang Chaoxian finally showed his face and smiled and took the bottle of Lawrence Star red wine that was more than 20,000 yuan, saying: "Peach red wine pays attention to details and atmosphere - I hope that the atmosphere I create for everyone at this moment can make you enjoy the wine more comfortable."

While speaking, he snapped his fingers gently, and the beautiful melody of the violin sounded around him.

Immediately, three violinists, two men and one woman, played the violin and slowly came to their dining table, full of enthusiasm.

Women all like romance.

The three girls Chen Yijun, Li Ping and Jin Fei were all stunned, covering their mouths and starry eyes.

Paul and others were also stunned. Unexpectedly, Manager Zhang gave him such a face and even organized a violin performance.

In everyone's surprise, Zhang Chaoxian quickly opened the red wine, posed, and walked lightly to Song Zhichao at the end of the west side of the meal, preparing to pour wine for Song Zhichao.

At this time, Chen Yijun, who came back from the music, found out and hurriedly reminded Zhang Chaoxian, "I'm wrong, here!" and pointed to his boyfriend Paul.

Zhang Chaoxian glanced at Song Zhichao with a meaningful look.

Song Zhichao calmly tucked a grape on his fork and threw it into his mouth, raising his eyebrows.

Zhang Chaoxian understood and said nothing, leaving Song Zhichao and walked over.

Chen Yijun pointed to Paul's wine glass and said to Zhang Chaoxian: "Pour it for him first - he is not a VIP!"

Paul knew what the person in charge of this hotel was, and even his boss had to have a good relationship with the other party, let alone himself, so he didn't dare to be arrogant, so he stood up quickly, nodded and said to Zhang Chaoxian, "I'm working hard."

Seeing this, Chen Yijun secretly pinched his flesh.

Then Paul straightened his back and said, "Lady first." He signaled Zhang Chaoxian to pour it on Chen Yijun.

Zhang Chaoxian smiled and said nothing. He helped Chen Yijun pour a glass of red wine politely, and then poured another glass of Paul.

Paul held the wine glass and saw such a big figure pouring wine for himself. Because he was so excited, the wine almost shook out.

Chen Yijun happily tasted the red wine worth 28,000 yuan, closed her eyes and enjoyed it, and said, "It turns out that tens of thousands of good wines taste this way."

Paul was also very excited and took a sip, "Sure enough - it tastes great, haha!"

Chen Yijun glanced at him and whispered: "I'm still saying, what was your posture just now."

Paul: "Ahem, he is the general manager of this hotel after all."

"So what about the general manager? You're just pouring wine for you - you're a VIP VIP guest holding a silver card," said Chen Yijun.

Paul: "Uh...you're right." After thinking about it, he became fluttering.

Seeing that Paul and Chen Yijun had red wine, the others also took the opportunity to put the red wine glass over and asked the big manager to pour wine for him.

Zhang Chaoxian was very calm and served them well.

However, when it was his turn to pour wine for Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao patted the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally.
Chapter completed!