"Looking for someone, I'm looking for Juniper, which private room is he in?" Yang Di smiled and was about to go up the stairs.
"Hello, Mr. Du is in the corner of the hall, table 602." The little girl smiled kindly and raised her hand to point to the sofa area in the hall on the first floor.
"Table No. 602?"
When Yang Di heard this, his body became a little stiff. He turned around and saw that boy Jun Jun was indeed sitting at a round table in the corner of the hall.
Damn, this kid is too stingy. He doesn't even open a private room to discuss things, but just talks in front of everyone?
Yang Di was filled with contempt and had a bad feeling in his heart. Could that guy be the legendary Iron Rooster among the rich second generation?
Thinking like this, Yang Di felt a little embarrassed and smiled at the little girl: "Thank you!"
Then, he walked dejectedly towards the corner of the hall.
It looked like a person who was invited to eat at a high-end restaurant, fantasizing about delicacies from the mountains and seas. After entering the door, he pretended to be rich and asked the receptionist what delicious food you had. However, after arriving, he realized that what he ordered was...
…Yangzhou Fried Rice!
The way Yang Di looks now is as embarrassing as possible, as if he has been slapped in the face.
"Giggle!" The little girl watched him leave, feeling that this gentleman was very interesting, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her bright eyes.
When Yang Di came over with a dark face, there was still half a cup of Juniper's coffee on the table.
To be precise, it's a little more than half a cup.
Apart from that, there was not even a trace of pastry on the table. There was only a cup of coffee, which was still cold.
As soon as he came over, Juniper lifted it up to drink, but when he put it down after drinking, the black liquid in the cup seemed not to have been moved much.
Contempt! Damn, I’m so despised!
This guy came so early and sat there for nearly an hour without even swallowing half a cup of coffee.
Yang Di was a little confused for a moment. If he were the owner of Xiandao Coffee House, he would have to kneel down to this guy. If everyone was as stingy as him, then he might as well close the shop!
"You're here. If you want something to drink, don't be polite to me!"
At this time, Juniper also noticed him and raised his head with a smile.
"Waiter, bring that bottle of 8888 Bordeaux."
Yang Di sat down, suddenly smiled playfully, shouted, and looked at Jun Song's face expectantly.
"Pop...Bordeaux!"
Juniper's face suddenly became stiff, and the smile on his face solidified bit by bit.
Seeing that wonderful change, Yang Di felt so happy. What is the most wonderful thing in the world? Watching an iron rooster plucking its feathers with your own eyes, is there anything like it?
At this time, upon hearing Yang Di's call, the little waitress from before had already hurried over.
"Sir, what do you need?" The little girl had a sweet smile on her pretty face, her two dimples were particularly charming, and her voice was crisp, looking at Yang Di and the other two.
But in their hearts, the little girl was overjoyed. They all saw the rich young man's previous actions, which were extremely good.
There are some customers who haven't finished a cup of coffee in nearly an hour, but without exception, they are busy with something at hand. They are either reading a book, fascinated, or flipping through iPads and notebooks, dealing with busy tasks, and are extremely busy.
Don't bother drinking.
But it was unheard of for someone to be so "reserved" while sitting idle and waiting for someone like this. In fact, not only Yang Di, they had already seen that this man wearing designer clothes was probably afraid of their high spending here.
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Even they couldn't bear to watch his sips and sips. Well, what this guy ordered was indeed the most expensive "Supreme Vienna" in the shop, priced at 999, but there was no need for it.
So "taste carefully", right?
Of course, although they were teasing in their hearts, they were guests after all, and they couldn't point fingers. But when they suddenly heard that the young man who had been here yesterday ordered a bottle of 8888 Bordeaux, the little girl was at a loss.
If it were other guests, she would have gone to get it. Everyone listened carefully to Yang Di's shout just now, but she was afraid that she would get it later, and the rich young man who was the host did not buy it and wanted to withdraw.
When we went back, we made each other embarrassed.
So, just to be on the safe side, she came up deliberately and asked one more question politely.
As expected of a young girl who often interacts with people from the upper class, every one of the waiters here is very smart and has obviously undergone rigorous training. Now, this extra trip may seem unnecessary, but in fact they are very thoughtful.
Saved a lot of trouble...
In the distance, the remaining waitresses were smiling. While they were busy working, they also inadvertently cast curious glances here. They seemed to want to take a look. After my friend ordered a bottle of red wine worth 8888 yuan,
How does a wealthy young man prepare to step down?
In front of so many people, it would be a bit embarrassing for him to refuse his friend's order in public, but the guy who just came here with a beautiful woman yesterday is really bad. He knew that she was stingy, but he still chose to
How can there be such a person who wants to be so ignorant and courteous? This is so bad!
"hehe!"
However, to everyone's surprise, after Juniper's expression changed slightly, he soon smiled again.
The speed of changing faces is like singing a big show, which makes people feel hairy and speechless.
"It turns out that my brother likes to drink Bordeaux red wine. Why didn't you tell me earlier? It just so happens that in the trunk of my car, there are two bottles of Lafite 1982 that I recently collected. Since my brother likes it, it costs tens of thousands, so let's take it out with him.
Let’s drink together, brothers!”
Under the incredible gazes of everyone around him, Jun Song spoke calmly, and then he dialed his cell phone: "Hey! Lao Wang, it's me, bringing Lafite in the trunk, hurry!
"
After a while, Juniper's middle-aged driver walked in with a large red wine bottle in his arms. It had a simple texture and a red bottle neck. A layman would know that this thing is high-end and classy!
Yang Di was shocked, Nima, is this okay?
Although he is a layman in red wine, he also knows the price of this thing in the market. If it is original and genuine, the tens of thousands that Juniper just mentioned is not an exaggeration at all!
The middle-aged driver put down Lafite with a calm look, then turned around and left. He stared blankly at the large textured bottle placed on the white table. Yang Di suddenly became a little confused.
"Sir, I'm sorry, we can't bring our own drinks." At this moment, a crisp voice broke the calm.
The little waitress with two cute dimples on her pretty face was a little stunned at first, but now, she is in a dilemma.
"Ahem..." Suddenly, Yang Di was also embarrassed. He raised his head and saw that on the wall of the hall, the words "Guests are not allowed to bring their own drinks" were very conspicuous.
In today's restaurants and drinking bars, this is almost an iron rule. How much profit can be made from dishes and dried fruits? Drinks are the main profit. No restaurant owner wants customers to carry drinks on their own. In many places, even one
Bottles of mineral water are not allowed to be brought into the lobby. If you bring them, they must be stored at the bar first.
I originally thought that the real owner, Jun Song, would be more embarrassed than me, but unexpectedly, he seemed to underestimate this guy's ability.
"It's okay. Just add the service charge to the bill as usual." Juniper waved his hand casually and dismissed the matter in an understatement.
"This..." The waitress hesitated a little, raised her head and glanced at the manager across the hall.
This is true in many places, but it doesn't seem to be popular here. As a rule, guests are not allowed to bring drinks in no matter what. The little girl at the door just didn't check the door properly. Otherwise, the middle-aged driver was there.
He was stopped.
Soon, the manager with a serious face nodded slightly towards her, meaning... an exception could be made.