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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six sumptuous dinner 2

After the three got out of the car, they walked into the Western restaurant. Ling Gao raised his eyebrows proudly as he walked, "Jiayi, you haven't come back to a big city like Beihai for a long time, right? Beihai City has changed a lot now. Luxury and wealth are the themes here, and it is completely incomparable to the small places you stayed in before. Let's talk about this Western restaurant. It was opened here three years ago and is one of the highest and most luxurious Western restaurants in the country. Although the most famous thing here is not the expensive consumption, it is because many national leaders and celebrities have come to eat, but in terms of consumption, it is also one of the best in the city. A steak alone costs more than one thousand US dollars."

Fang Jiayi was still attracted by the luxury of the restaurant decoration and the photos of many celebrities hanging on the walls. When she heard Ling Gao say this, she couldn't help but say, "What? More than one thousand US dollars? Isn't that equivalent to seven thousand Chinese coins? Such an expensive place...it's not good for you to spend money like this?"

"What's wrong with you? It's natural that you and I have met in more than ten years. "Ling Gao wanted Fang Jiayi's sigh. He looked at Fan Wei proudly and smiled, "Fan Wei, you have never been to such a high-end place? Today you are the blessing of Jiayi, which makes you open your eyes too."

Fan Wei couldn't hear what Ling Gao meant. Isn't it just to show off his wealth, to make himself ashamed and understand the difference with him? Fan Wei nodded quietly and smiled, "Okay, that's really a good thanks to Ling Gao and Jiayi. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the blessing to eat such an expensive dinner."

Seeing Fan Wei say this with a smile on his lips, Ling Gao smiled faintly and did not continue to say it. Instead, he snapped his fingers at the waiter walking by, took out a hundred dollar bill from his pocket and put it in the waiter's collar pocket, "Help me set the best position."

Seeing Ling Gao's rewards so readily, the waiter couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and then walked into the restaurant with the three of them. Fan Wei looked at the Western restaurant and could see that the restaurant was doing very well. The people who came to eat here were either successful people with tall suits or high-end nouveau riche. The women sitting there obviously had their own characteristics. Anyway, their appearance would definitely not be bad. I really didn't see that this place was a good place for private meetings.

I have to say that this Cyville restaurant is indeed extremely luxuriously decorated, which can be seen from the huge crystal chandeliers hanging on the top. There are expensive mahogany furniture, exquisite sterling silver tableware everywhere, and the atmosphere of Western luxury is everywhere. For some reason, Fan Wei has no good feelings for such a restaurant, but on the contrary he is vaguely disgusted. In fact, if he is asked to choose, the small stir-fry at the roadside stalls are better than the atmosphere here.

The rich people in China always worship the West in everything and want to imitate the West. Some people even think that everything from developed Western countries is good. They are obviously Chinese, but they don’t eat Chinese food and change to Western food every day. What is this called? I have forgotten all the things from our ancestors. Is that still called human?

With this disgust, Fan Wei finally came down to the viewing restaurant on the second floor under the waiter, and finally sat down with Fang Jiayi by the window where you could see the sea outside. Although the table was not too big, the scenery here and the surrounding environment were very comfortable. No wonder people said that eating high-end meals was not good without an elegant environment. Fan Wei was really taught today.

After sitting in the seat, Ling Gao picked up the ordering book on the dining table and flipped it out. After ordering each of the three of them a steak and some snacks, he asked Fang Jiayi, "Jiayi, we have been reunited for so many years today, should we order some wine and drink?"

"Ah?" Fang Jiayi shook her head quickly and said, "I, I don't drink."

"It's okay, drink a little, Fan Wei wants to drink it anyway." Ling Gao glanced at Fan Wei and said disdainfully, "Is it Fan Wei?"

Fan Wei nodded with a smile, "Of course, come and show me the meal book. I'm better at wine, I'll order it."

Ling Gao glanced at him with contempt, his expression of contempt was very obvious. In his opinion, a country bumpkin dared to say something about wine here, and it was simply a joke, "Fan Wei, there is only foreign wine here, don't make jokes."

"Oh? It's okay, I'll take a look." Fan Wei took the meal book and glanced at it, and couldn't help but curled his lips helplessly, "Waitress, why are the wine here not priced?"

"Puff..." Ling Gao had just taken a sip of black tea, and he immediately sprayed it out, and laughed with a red face, "Haha... Fan Wei, you are so funny. This is a high-end Western restaurant. Of course, I drink famous wines. The prices of famous wines often change. Just call them, what's the price!"

"Oh, so that's it..." Fan Wei nodded as if he was suddenly enlightened, closed the meal book and said to the waiter, "Then please give us two bottles of Louis XIII Black Pearls. This wine hasn't been drunk for a long time and tastes pretty good."

When the waiter heard Fan Wei's words, his eyes almost popped out. Just as he was about to speak, Ling Gao next to him waved his hand and put a US dollar bill in his pocket impatiently and said, "Why are you still being stunned? Why don't you go to get wine? Really, alcohol is not cheaper? Don't worry, tips are bound to be missing."

In Ling Gao's opinion, Fan Wei, who was a country bumpkin, must have wanted to show off in front of Fang Jiayi. As a result, he might have called out the name of the wine sold in a small city that was not as good as the Western restaurant. He had never even heard of the name of the wine, so naturally it could not be much expensive. It can only be because it is probably too cheap. The waiter is worried that there is no profit or no kickback.

"Sir...you, you are sure to want Louis XIII Black Pearls? But, there are very few wines in our store, as if only one bottle." The waiter looked at the tip in his pocket and replied timidly, "If you really want it, I can get it."

When Ling Gao heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Look at you Fan Wei, don't always drink some street goods, this makes the waiter embarrassed. This is a high-end restaurant, do you understand?"

"But I'm used to drinking this wine..." Fan Wei shrugged his shoulders with a little aggrieved, and said, "Just one bottle, go get it."

The waiter went to get the wine with a gamble. Fan Wei pretended to be regretful at this time and said to Ling Gao, "Student Ling Gao, I really don't know that this place is so high-end. The wine I drink looks too low. They only put one bottle in the whole store. It's really..."
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