"Please, friend Li Jun." Wang Yanghe forced a smile on his lips, leaned on the Lamborghini, and made a greeting gesture with one hand.

"Thanks."

Li Jun got out of the Lamborghini and looked up.

“Toyama Steak.”

Wang Yanghe led the way, and Li Jun and Jiang Xiaoxue followed him. The three of them went to the private room on the second floor and found a seat by the window to sit down.

"You three, please use it."

After a while, the waiter brought lemonade and placed it on the table.

Li Jun looked at the lemonade on the table. There were two sizes. One was filled with yellow and orange lemonade in a tall glass; the other was served in a small bowl.

"Hey, the service in this western restaurant is really attentive. Knowing that I didn't wash my face today, they brought two glasses of lemonade at once." Li Jun smiled, picked up the lemonade in front of him, and wiped it on his face.

Jiang Xiaoxue rolled her eyes at Li Jun and complained in a low voice: "Rude."

She gently picked up the cup, took a gentle sip, and raised her head to challenge Li Jun, but she saw Li Jun looking at her with a half-smile.

Wang Yanghe: "Xiaoxue, you haven't eaten Western food, have you?"

Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoxue's answer, Wang Yanghe put his hands into the small lemon bowl, washed it gently, and said in a low voice: "The first bowl of lemon water is used to cleanse hands. The light lemon fragrance can increase appetite."

After washing his hands, he pointed to the lemonade in another goblet and said, "This glass is for you to drink after eating steak to relieve your tiredness."

"That's it..." Jiang Xiaoxue held lemonade in her hand, her ears turned red, and she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a mouse hole. It was so embarrassing, wasn't it?

"Friend Li Jun, have you never eaten Western food?" Wang Yanghe narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Li Jun. He put his right hand on the table and scratched the table with his nails.

Wang Yanghe's knuckles were strong and he scratched the table, leaving faint marks.

Li Jun touched the tabletop and found that this Western dining table was made of cypress wood and was very hard.

Li Jun smiled faintly: "What's delicious about Western food? The steamed buns with steamed pork are the most delicious. They are delicious with salty soy milk and shredded dried radish."

Wang Yanghe was stunned, and Li Junhu shouted: "Waiter, let's have another glass of lemonade. It's so delicious. By the way, do you have any salty soy milk here? Come here too, and bring me a pair of chopsticks."

"Sorry, we are a high-end restaurant here and we do not provide salty soy milk and chopsticks." The waiter's voice was cold, with a sense of superiority.

"oh!"

Li Jun responded lightly, and while the waiter and Jiang Xiaoxue were dumbfounded, he put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out disposable plastic film gloves, and put them on the table.

Then, he picked up the canvas bag again. Li Jun's canvas bag was so bulging that it was almost bursting. He shook out a bag of xiaolongbao from the inside.

The cheap plastic bag was full of oil stains and the dumplings were flat. Li Jun didn't care, put on his gloves, grabbed the dumplings and ate them.

"Mr. Li, you are really casual."

Wang Yanghe clasped his hands on his chest, tilted his head back, stretched his feet forward, and acted stiffly.

After Li Jun calmly swallowed a small steamed bun, he said calmly: "Mr. Wang is just kidding me. I'm allergic to steak. I just bought some steamed buns to cushion my belly."

"By the way, what kind of business does Mr. Wang do?"

Wang Yanghe picked up the knife and cut off a piece of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, opened and closed his mouth, his face expressionless: "I don't participate in the family business. I get some dividends and funds every year. Now I am doing what I like.

Butcher."

Li Jundao: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang is a butcher. Can he make money?"

Wang Yanghe sneered: "It's okay to call him a butcher, but our profession is more particular. The meat must be sorted into categories and cut neatly and beautifully."

"It's not easy to cut beef ribs, sirloin, and shank beautifully."

"There are also perfumers, winemakers, and pickers. They are all just for fun. They don't make any money and they just pass the time." Wang Yanghe stared at Li Jun and measured up and down.

"These professions are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Sometimes I think about it, you ordinary people are quite pitiful and can't do what you like. Li Jun, what do you like to do?"

Li Jun sighed: "You rich and handsome people really know how to play. By the way, Nurse Jiang, don't just eat too much. Girls get fat after eating too much. I'll tell you a story to entertain you."

Li Jun suddenly stood up, grabbed the pan-fried beef short ribs in front of Jiang Xiaoxue, and covered it with his hands.

"Li Jun!!!"

Jiang Xiaoxue was about to explode, but because her wealthy and handsome boyfriend was watching from the side, it was difficult for her to get angry, so she could only hold back her anger and maintain the image of a lady on the surface.

Li Jun glanced at the veal steak and said calmly.

"I'll tell you a story about Cinderella."

Jiang Xiaoxue said angrily: "Whatever."

Wang Yanghemu was expressionless, showing a sneer.

Li Jun looked through the window and saw that the private room door had been closed at some point. Several waiters were standing outside blankly, holding Western knives, bone china plates, and trash cans in their hands.

"It was a small town. There lived a girl in the city. She was not very beautiful. She was Xiaojiabiyu type and lived a plain and comfortable life. The girl was unwilling to live such a plain life. She liked to dream about Cinderella and dreamed that one day she would have a domineering president.

Falling from the sky, I love her regardless of anything."

"She was very lucky. Her dream came true. She fell in love with a domineering president. She thought this was happiness, until one day, the domineering president took her to a basement."

"The domineering president told her that he loved her, but unfortunately, she was not perfect enough. He wanted the most perfect pair of her... legs."

"The girl doesn't look very stunning, but she has a pair of beautiful legs."

Li Jun sighed: "The story later was simple. The overbearing president cut off the girl's legs and sewed them on a pieced-together corpse to make the most perfect lover."

Li Jun finished the story in one breath and looked at Jiang Xiaoxue expectantly: "How was it? Is this story good?"

"Bad review, this is the most boring horror story I have ever heard." Jiang Xiaoxue said coldly.

"Oh, by the way, you are a nurse. Nurses are quite brave. Have you ever touched a corpse?" Li Jun suddenly asked.

"Nonsense, we have corpse care in our professional courses." Jiang Xiaoxue said proudly.

"Then why don't you touch Gao Fushuai next to you?" Li Jun suddenly stood up, kicked off the table, pulled Jiang Xiaoxue over, pushed him back hard, and pushed him into the corner.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Jiang Xiaoxue was caught off guard and hit Qiang directly, causing her head to break and bleed. She covered her head and tears of grievance flowed down her face.

"Nurse Jiang, shut up. If you want to survive, just stay still."

Li Jun sneered and touched the Western dining table: "Good wood, good wood. This Western restaurant of yours is really particular about it. The tables are all made of cypress wood."

Wang Yanghe stared at Li Jun with disbelief on his face.
Chapter completed!