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Chapter 710 Who is this guy?

"Liu Su wants omakase, and I ordered sushi Saito tonight."

"Call Saito Koji to come over and serve you personally."

"Don't bring Jiang Wangshu here, it's a family dinner tonight."

After Xie Yutong finished speaking, he stood up and, in full view of everyone, twisted the water snake around and left Su Mu behind and left the cafe.

Su Mu couldn't help but feel a pain in his balls.

Women are definitely a strange creature.

Sister, are you helping me or hurting me?

The same goes for Xiao Liusu. He can't eat anything but sushi.

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If you take some time in the evening, you must give little Liusu some patriotism re-education.

But Su Mu could guess her reaction, which was probably to curl her lips and act coquettishly.

In the Japanese Fuso language system, omakase means please.

It's equivalent to letting the chef cook it if you don't know what to eat. It is a kind of high-end cuisine without a menu, and it is the two extremes of the so-called kaiseki cuisine.

Su Mu has an emperor's tongue, so naturally he has eaten Sukiyabashi Jiro from the famous three-star Michelin restaurant, Jiro Ono, the god of sushi.

In recent years, a new sushi restaurant has popped up. It is Sushi Saito, which has been awarded three Michelin stars for ten consecutive years. It has the potential to surpass Jiro Ono. The owner of the restaurant is Koji Saito, who is known as the god of sushi of the new generation.

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Unlike top French and Chinese food, top Japanese food goes in the opposite direction, simplifying complexity and is highly praised.

These two top sushi restaurants are completely for regular customers and high-end reservations. If you want to have a meal, you need to queue for at least three months and spend at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Even so, there are still many people willing to queue up.

Unless they are dignitaries, Ono Jiro and Saito Koji never allow anyone to have the privilege of jumping in line.

Because this is a huge offense to other guests.

Su Mu also didn't expect that with just one phone call from his elder sister, Saito Koji would come to Hong Kong Island to make sushi specifically for little Liusu.

Sister, your strength is outrageous.

Among the stack of itineraries left by Xie Yutong, there was also a room card, which was the room card for the presidential suite on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel.

The area of ​​this suite reaches 400 square meters, and the night is 180,000 yuan. It does not include drinks and meals, but other top-notch services are not bad.

Round-the-clock top butler service.

Round-the-clock Rolls-Royce transfers.

Not long after Xie Yutong left, the general manager of the Peninsula Hotel personally came over with two housekeepers and greeted Su Mu respectfully.

This scene immediately shocked the people in the cafe.

Anyone who can spend time here every day has some status.

However, Hong Kong Island's top young men and socialites are rarely here.

Even if the general manager of the Peninsula Hotel receives him in person, he still has this attitude. Even if the four major families in Hong Kong Island come, they will still be like this.

Who is this cheap guy?

There are those who eavesdrop with their ears pricked up. After hearing the conversation between the general manager and Su Mu, their mouths opened so wide that they could not close them at all.

"Master Su, welcome to our hotel."

"These two are the best personal butlers in this hotel."

"With this card, you can swipe any room on the top three floors of this hotel."

"The Japanese restaurant on the first floor has been closed since the day before yesterday and is specially preparing a private meal for you tonight."

"If you have any needs, please feel free to ask. It will be our honor."

After the general manager finished speaking, he took a few steps back gently, then turned sideways and left quickly.

This attitude immediately made the air in the entire cafe seem to freeze for a moment.

Su Mu didn't pay attention, and gently waved his hand to the two beautiful personal butlers, who had the appearance and figure to run for Miss Hong Kong, and motioned for them to leave.

Then he picked up the cold coffee and took a long sip before getting up and leaving the cafe.

As soon as he left, the whole cafe burst into flames.

"Lin Sheng, who is this guy?"

"Hen, but it must be very difficult."

"It's such a grand occasion that the Peninsula Hotel's Sushi Saito Japanese Restaurant can serve him alone."

"You idiot, didn't you hear? The lady just now told Koji Saito to come over and take care of her personally."

"It's so scary. He must be the prince from the mainland."

The Peninsula Hotel's Japanese restaurant is famous throughout Hong Kong. The two-Michelin-star restaurant is a branch of Sushi Saito and is usually managed by Koji Saito's apprentice.

But even so, reservations are only accepted on the first of every month, and no one may even answer the phone.

The socialite who came here to drink coffee suddenly felt so regretful that her intestines turned green.

They have nothing to do here, isn't it just for fishing?

I watched a whale swimming slowly and leisurely in front of me.

That feeling is like losing the whole world.

What, he has a family?

You think too much.

I don’t want to marry him, I just want to sleep with him, give birth to an illegitimate child, and share some money.

Sushi Saito's store is not big, with only fifteen seats in total. It has a concave shape against the wall on one side and five seats on the other side.

Saito Koji is a bald man in his forties. At this time, he is directing four apprentices, carefully holding wooden boxes of ingredients one by one, and placing them in the back kitchen of the store.

His eldest disciple, the general manager of this branch, was carefully serving him at this time, feeling extremely horrified.

It's so magical.

Unless the master comes to inspect on a specific day, even if the richest man in China invites him personally, the master will not come.

In Fuso, Japan, the craftsmen are almost pervertedly stubborn. They only do what they think is right.

But for tonight's meal, the chef actually ordered him to close down a few days ago, and then he had to clean up the store over and over again. There was only one requirement for the area where the store was located.

That is, spotless.

Even in order to control the air in the store for fear of being contaminated with some odor, there are extremely strict requirements. Everyone who appears in the store must bathe and change clothes once an hour.

Any perfume, even scented shower gel and hand sanitizer, are not allowed.

Only natural soap locust is allowed to be used for bathing and sea salt is used for brushing teeth.

This is too demanding.

Even a few years ago, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Japanese Imperial Family came to our Tokyo store, he never behaved like this.

I really don’t know who this person I am hosting tonight is.

Even so, the master's face was still filled with regret.

Because he felt that the ingredients he prepared were not perfect.

"Time is too tight, otherwise, I can find better ingredients."

"That's all. I hope that His Highness can be one ten thousandth satisfied. It will be the glory of my life."

"Momotaro, remember my words, you are not allowed to look at me tonight, otherwise I will kick you out of the door."

"Go ahead and take your four junior brothers to bathe and change clothes, and then come over and help me."

"At six o'clock in the evening, we will be waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests."


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