The dishes were served.
The first was shark fin.
Ye Changle picked it up and gulped it down. Then, he spat it back into the bowl.
Zhang Xiaojing was stunned!
Someone really gargled with shark fin? It was indeed her first time seeing it, and the impact was huge.
That was because this mouthful was worth 5888 dollars.
Ye Changle wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and cursed in his heart.
Wasn't it said that shark fin gargling could leave a lingering fragrance in the mouth?
I don't feel anything special!
The things on the internet were indeed all lies.
However, it was indeed quite effective.
Anyway, he was in a much better mood now.
The second dish was steak.
Looking at the table full of knives and forks, Ye Changle was secretly puzzled. He casually picked up a knife and cut it open to eat.
" That..." Zhang Xiaojing stopped halfway.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm fine!"
Zhang Xiaojing wanted to remind the man that the knife was for cutting butter.
However, halfway through her words, she realized that there was no need to remind him. He was so rich, what had he not seen before?
If she reminded him, she would be suspected of showing off and would only be a joke.
Real rich people were more casual. It wasn't a formal occasion, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
That's right! That was it.
This was the style of a true upper-class person. Low-key, luxurious, and not pretentious.
What she didn't know was that Ye Changle knew nothing about upper-class dining.
It didn't matter that he didn't know anything. Someone immediately came over to remind him.
"Sir, I'm the restaurant manager. Your presence brings light to our humble restaurant.”
A young man in a suit stepped forward and smiled.
He glanced at Zhang Xiaojing, who was sitting at the dining table, and his expression instantly darkened.
He looked at Ye Changle again and saw that he was using a butter knife as the main knife. He smiled again and said," Sir, this knife is used to cut butter. This knife here is used to cut the main dish."”
As he spoke, he pointed at the small knife placed at the side and began to introduce it.
There were four forks, one for seafood, one for the main course, and one for the appetizer.
There were four knives, one for cutting butter, one for spreading butter, one for the main course, and one for the appetizer.
There were three glasses, one for red wine, one for mineral water, and one for champagne.
There were two spoons, one for soup and the other for dessert.
And so on.
Manager Zhou's saliva flew everywhere as he spoke. His eyebrows were dancing like a teacher guiding his students.
"Are you teaching me how to do things? Or are you teaching me how to eat?"
Before Manager Zhou could finish his blabbering, Ye Changle raised his head and interrupted him.
" No, sir. Actually, I..." Manager Zhou's smile froze as he tried to force an explanation.
"I spent hundreds of thousands of yuan on food just to listen to your class?”Ye Changle interrupted again.
He finally understood why Zhang Xiaojing wanted to say something but hesitated.
Even if you want to show off, you have to learn how to read people's expressions, right?
A manager couldn't compare to a waitress. Zhang Xiaojing knew what to say and what not to say.
This guy was so talkative, as if he was the one sitting here enjoying a meal worth hundreds of thousands.
It was simply ridiculous.
“……”
Instantly, Manager Zhou's face turned red. He opened his mouth but could not say a word.
These words hurt.
"I can eat whatever I want. Do you have a problem with that? Can you afford this bottle of wine? You're here to teach me?" Ye Changle was here to enjoy himself, not to listen to the chatter.
He would never allow anyone to point fingers at him and make him look like a country bumpkin.
Did he not care about his face?
Manager Zhou was tongue-tied, and his face turned green.
If his words were hurtful, then these words made him feel like his dignity had been trampled on.
The scary thing was that he couldn't retort even after being stepped on the ground.
That's right! He couldn't afford this 188888-yuan bottle of Portus wine.
"To put it nicely, you're a manager. To put it bluntly, you're just a waiter. What right do you have to point fingers in front of me?”
Ye Changle frowned. He was very unhappy.
He scoffed at the so-called western culture.
In his opinion, these were the so-called tastes that rich people came up with to show that they were different from others.
What was laughable was that Manager Zhou regarded it as a truth and was very familiar with it.
In the end, he was actually smug.
Of course, he would never admit that he was a country bumpkin.
"Sir, I'm sorry!" Manager Zhou lowered his head like a quail, not daring to look up.
"Give me another pair of chopsticks. I want to eat with chopsticks, okay?”Ye Changle leaned back in his chair and stared straight at Manager Zhou.
"Alright!"
Manager Zhou walked away with a dejected expression, like a stray dog.
He did not question it.
Because those who used knives and forks might not be upper-class people, but those who spent hundreds of thousands on food were definitely not boors.
To put it bluntly, it was still money that spoke.
Very quickly.
The waiter brought the chopsticks up, but Manager Zhou did not follow him back.
This made Ye Changle feel a little unsatisfied, and he secretly sighed in pity.
Yes! Just now, Manager Zhou had contributed 276 distress points to him, which was worth more than 20,000 yuan.
Everything returned to normal.
"Sir, are these not to your liking?”
Seeing that Ye Changle only took a small bite of each dish and threw it back onto the plate, Zhang Xiaojing said carefully.
The restaurant attached great importance to the feedback of such a rich and inhumane big boss, so she was very afraid.
"Just so-so."
Ye Changle replied indifferently.
After a pause, she seemed to have thought of something. She looked up and said," You eat too!”
"Ah?"
Zhang Xiaojing was shocked again.
Looking at the delicacies on the table, she swallowed her saliva.
"This…isn't too good, right? Our company…"
She wanted to bring up the company's rules and regulations again, but she remembered Ye Changle's words just now and immediately shut her mouth.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally picked up her fork.
"What are you looking at? Eat!"
Ye Changle raised his head.
"Thank you!"
Zhang Xiaojing frowned and pursed her lips. She picked up a piece of meat and chewed it carefully.
Yes!
How fragrant!
It was really delicious!
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you can't finish it, I won't pay.”
Ye Changle laughed mockingly." It's not good to waste it. You said it yourself!”
Little girl!
She actually lectured him just now.
It didn't matter. He would leave an unforgettable memory for this beauty.
As soon as he said that.
Zhang Xiaojing's expression changed slightly. It was an extremely difficult task to finish all 50 dishes.
But it was still alright.
The ingredients for these dishes were very expensive, so the ingredients were relatively small. For a foodie, if they ate for three to two hours, they might barely be able to finish it.
“……”
Zhang Xiaojing opened her mouth, but eventually, she pouted.
Ding! From Zhang Xiaojing's distress points 88
These 88 distress points were enough to explain Zhang Xiaojing's current mood.
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