Return of the Soldier King

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Ye Fei embraced Murong's waist very intimately and walked into the Western restaurant with his head raised.

The waiters and customers in the restaurant saw a stunning beauty holding the man's hand, and they all looked straight, envious of the dead!

Yuan Chenqi's death was staring at Ye Fei and Murong. If their eyes could kill someone, they had died ten thousand times now.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to ask for a secluded location!" Yuan Chen had a bad stomach, and Ye Fei and Murong were waiting. They stepped into the restaurant one step in advance, grabbed a waiter in front, and stuffed his hand One hundred dollars, whispered: "Help me with a little help, this money is yours! There will be tips for you later!"

The waiter was in his early twenties, his eyes were flexible, and he looked very clever. He subconsciously took Yuanchen's money. When he saw Ye Fei and Murong, he responded quickly and immediately understood what was going on.

"I will handle it."

The young waiter grinned: "I am a member of a professional FFF group! I'm good at this!"

This is not the first time the young waiter has done such a thing. Immediately, he walked up to Ye Fei with a respectful attitude and a strong tone: "This gentleman, welcome to the Maxim restaurant. This is a high-end restaurant, please note Your clothes, words and deeds. "

"What do you mean?"

Ye Feilen felt a bit.

"I mean, your dress is not suitable for entering our restaurant." The waiter was very helpless, and all the cabbages were arched by pigs. This man was so stupid, he couldn't understand anything, and he didn't know how to make it. Beauty.

"What's wrong with my dress?"

Ye Fei's insight is quite different. Just now Yuanchen made money and made it difficult for the waiter to make his every move. They all fell into his eyes and asked deliberately.

"There is no problem with your clothes. But ... your bag is not suitable for entering our restaurant!"

The waiter's attitude is still respectful.

"It's my bag again! What's wrong with my bag? Isn't it pretty? I think it's cool, it's dazzling, and it's very windy!" Ye Fei put a black woven bag in his hand and put a POSS.

puff!

Murong couldn't help but smile, Ye Fei sometimes got a glance, sometimes it was fun.

The waiter is full of black lines, thinking that this person is wrong, embarrassed: "This is obviously a broken bag! If we let our manager see it, I thought it was picking up the tatters, and would deduct my salary. You Just be considerate and put the broken bag on the counter, we will take care of it for you. "

Speaking of this, the waiter is no longer helping Yuan Chen to make Ye Fei difficult. He really felt that Ye Fei was not suitable to carry the broken bag into the restaurant. In case the manager saw him, he must be trained.

"Nonsense! This is obviously the most popular style in France this year. This is called a mopping bag! Are you not a French restaurant? I am very French! You see the LV bags on the women's bodies, it's not earthy. Is it slag? This is the trend, you do n’t understand! "

Ye Fei said seriously.

The waiter was helpless. At this time, a middle-aged man in a black suit came over and frowned: "What's the matter? Xiao Qian, what are you arguing with the customer!"

"Manager Xue! This customer has to carry this garbage bag into our restaurant. It is also said to be the most popular mop bag in France this year! I let him put it on the counter, and he disagrees!"

The waiter was wronged.

"French wind ... mopping the floor bag, what is this! Try to find something on purpose!"

Manager Xue glanced at Ye Fei: "Sir, your bag is really not suitable for entering our restaurant."

"Why? You see that their LV bag is also ugly, why can you enter!" Just a blonde girl dressed up dressed walked past the LV bag full of red dots, Ye Fei pointed.

"That bag ... is really not beautiful, but expensive! It's a luxury, this is an identity!" Manager Xue didn't know how to explain to Ye Fei.

"I understand, you can enter when you are expensive, but you can't enter when you are cheap!" Ye Fei suddenly realized that he took Manager Xue to the side, and said mysteriously, "You see my bag is not expensive!"

As soon as Ye Fei opened his pocket, Manager Xue saw a pile of hundred-dollar bills in the black woven bag.

I do n’t know how much it will cost, but if you look at this pile, it will cost 100,000!

"His ~~"

Manager Xue couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't expect that this unassuming young man actually contained so much money in the bag he was holding.

No wonder people do n’t want to put the bag on the counter. What if they lose so much money?

Moreover, so much money is definitely more expensive than an LV bag.

"Sir, please come in!"

After confirming that Ye Fei is a large sum of money that is not hidden, Manager Xue immediately changed his face and hurriedly said.

"What about my bag?"

Ye Fei asked deliberately.

"Please take it with you!"

Manager Xue smiled.

The waiters next door were shocked. What the **** is going on? What is inside the bag, why is Mr. Xue, who is extremely snobbish, usually just looked at it, and it looks like he has changed his own person? A flattering face?

"Western restaurant is trouble, you have to ink on the door for half a day!"

Ye Fei dragged the bag in one hand and Murong in the other. The very strange shape walked into the restaurant and happened to hit Yuanchen, who had grown up with a mouth wide and surprised.

Yuan Chen was completely confused. The manager had passed by, so why did Ye Fei come in.

"It's a failure! That little waiter is doing things badly, don't want the tip later!"

Yuan Chen stared at the waiter in the distance and scolded hard in his heart.

Immediately, Yuan Chen also changed his face, with a smile on his face: "I have booked the box, I will take you there!"

"What other boxes are there for three people, let's sit in the lobby!"

Ye Fei glanced. Although it was afternoon, there were still a lot of people in the hall, as well as a few foreign friends, but they all sat there drinking coffee.

"The lobby is fine too!" Yuan Chen had no objection. The three people sitting in the box were indeed a bit extravagant, and waiting for him to humiliate Ye Fei fiercely, it would be bad if there was no audience.

Sit down in a relatively secluded location in the hall, Yuan Chen looked at Murong ’s gaze: "Murong, I have asked you many times, and you wo n’t appreciate the light. Today, I ’m willing to enjoy the light. What a lucky three life! "

Murong snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Ha ha!"

Yuan Chen smiled embarrassingly, knowing that Ye Fei wouldn't get it done, Murong could not catch him: "Actually my heart, you know it! You can enjoy your meal with me, and I'm already satisfied, As for the rest, it is the second! "

Yuan Chen completely regarded Ye Fei as the air, and his father was a senior city official. His style of acting showed his love for Murong, and he did not put Ye Fei in his eyes.

"Yuanchen, let me say it again, I already have a boyfriend! I came to eat this meal with you and I made it clear to you. Please don't bother me in the future!"

Murong's tone was severe, and his face was frosting.

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