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Chapter Thirty Three

"Sir, look?" The waiter had to look at Wang Feng for help.

"We've all eaten half of it, do you think it's possible?" Wang Feng said angrily.

If it is other things in normal times, Wang Feng may not want to care too much with Zheng Zhiyao, just to try to calm his mind.

But now in front of Azike, Zheng Zhiyao insisted on spending time with herself, and couldn't get through it again and again. It would be too much to do so. If she had to bear it any more, she was afraid that she would really push her nose on her face.

The waiter really had no choice but to call the manager over.

The manager carefully read the text messages of the two of them, then looked at Zheng Zhiyao and said, "Miss, your two seat numbers are indeed number 8, and our system is no problem. It’s just that this gentleman’s seat is VIP 8. And your seat is ordinary number 8, which is different."

"Your seat is there." The manager pointed to a spot on the wall by the window, where there was indeed a table marked with number 8.

Zheng Zhiyao followed his gaze to look there, and saw that the location was far worse than here.

Not to mention the small table, it was close to the two sides, and the tableware was obviously not as good as here, so I was immediately unhappy.

"Why do we have to sit down to that corner? No, I want to sit in this position."

"Madam, you have to sit in this position, but I want to remind you here that the minimum consumption for such a position starts at 19999. Are you sure you really want to sit here?" the manager asked seriously.

"What, 19999?" Chen Jianlin was stunned.

He originally thought it could be done with a few thousand, but if he wanted 19999, he couldn't afford it.

Pulling Zheng Zhiyao to discuss in a low voice, "Yaoyao, otherwise let's sit there."

"No, I don't want it."

If under normal circumstances, Zheng Zhiyao is fine. After all, being able to eat at the "Michelin three-star French restaurant" is enough for her to show off.

But Wang Feng and his new girlfriend are watching from here, if they sit there again, wouldn't they be significantly shorter than them?

She definitely doesn't want it.

"Yaoyao, I don't have enough money this time, how about we next time." Chen Jianlin said embarrassedly.

His original budget was only a few thousand, and a meal would cost 19999. How could he have the financial resources, it would be better to kill him.

Besides, it's not worth it for him to make a girl.

"I don't care. You have to figure out how to deal with money. Anyway, I'm going to sit here." Zheng Zhiyao immediately clamored and used a spoiled little temper.

The restaurant manager can't help frowning. This is an elegant Michelin restaurant. It would not be good if she was so noisy and affected other guests.

So he said coldly, "Madam, please don't make a lot of noise, or we will invite you out."

"You dare! If you're welcome, be careful. I let your boss copy your squid. I think we are the VIP of your store." Zheng Zhiyao took out the VIP card and said with a face of Tsundere.

"Madam, please be forgiving. This VIP card of yours is a free discount coupon given by our store. Basically, customers who come to our place have." The restaurant manager glanced at the VIP card and said indifferently.

It can be seen from his cold eyes that this card is not worth a lot of money to him.

It is ridiculous to dare to say no to it without embarrassment.

"Is this true?" Zheng Zhiyao looked at Chen Jianlin angrily.

Just now he boasted to himself how awesome this VIP card is, but he didn't expect it to be a discount coupon for free, which is really embarrassing.

"Yaoyao, let's go." Seeing that the cowhide was exposed, Chen Jianlin was in a cold sweat.

He had only intended to put pressure on it, but Zheng Zhiyao didn't know it anyway, but he didn't expect to make trouble with the manager.

"If you don't go, I won't go." Zheng Zhiyao still played a small temper.

"It's up to you, if you don't go, I'll go." Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Jianlin couldn't afford to lose this person.

He is not Wang Feng, he can tolerate all of Zheng Zhiyao's self-willed temper, and regardless of Zheng Zhiyao, he turned around and left.

Zheng Zhiyao saw Chen Jianlin really abandoning herself and went, so she could only catch up.

In the end, the two did not leave, and still sat at the ordinary table No. 8.

After all, it is a "Michelin three-star French restaurant", and they are all here for the first time, but the good mood at the beginning, after such a mix, I am afraid that they will completely lose their interest.

Looking fiercely at Wang Feng and Azike in the distance, Zheng Zhiyao looked resentful and jealous to death.

Why do they have a dedicated waiter to serve, noble like the prince and princess in a fairy tale, but they can only sit in a dark corner.

These should belong to him, and he should be the princess that everyone envy, not sitting here like an ugly duckling.

It's all because of Wang Feng, a liar and that shameless bitch!

The more she thought about it, the more panicked Zheng Zhiyao's heart became.

"She is your ex-girlfriend?" Azike was really stunned by Zheng Zhiyao's behavior.

"Yeah." Wang Feng nodded with a wry smile, and then said again, "She was not like this before."

After all, Zheng Zhiyao is her ex-girlfriend, no matter how bad this time is, she can have been together before after all, and she can't speak ill of her.

"You are so kind." Azike said seriously, looking at Wang Feng.

"Azike." Wang Feng grabbed Azike's hand affectionately, and said excitedly, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Azike opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Although I was prepared for it, the surprise came so suddenly that the deer in my heart jumped suddenly.

"Um."

Azike blushed and nodded shyly.

Wang Feng was really happy. If he weren't in the hall, he would really want to hold Azike in his arms.

Just when the two were in a sweet relationship, a waiter who didn't know where he came from came up with a bottle of high-end red wine and said, "Hello miss, this is the red wine that Mr. Huang asked you to drink."

Regardless of whether Wang Feng and Azike were willing or not, the waiter put tens of thousands of yuan worth of red wine in front of Azike.

"Send wine?"

Both Wang Feng and Azike frowned slightly, followed the waiter's gaze, and saw a man with a whole Givenchy looking at Azike and nodded with a smile.

Young, handsome, and rich in gold, he is a so-called successful person at first glance.

Next to him, there are several well-dressed men and women who are looking at Wang Feng and Azike with a playful smile.

Damn it, robbing my girlfriend in front of me, it just doesn't put me in the eye. Wang Feng said coldly, "Send the wine back, we don't want it."

"Sir, this is a gift from Young Master Huang to this young lady, and it has nothing to do with you."

The waiter glanced at Wang Feng with a look of disdain and carelessness.

He wears clothes that don't add up to more than 100 yuan, and he doesn't have expensive jewellery such as watches. At first glance, he looks like a poor cock, so he doesn't need to bother at all.

As for Young Master Huang who sent himself, he is a famous figure in Changyuan City, and he can help himself if something goes wrong; besides, he has already received a lot of benefits from him just now, and this matter must be done beautifully.

"I'll tell you to take it away." Wang Feng was really angry.

The waiter's attitude is really awkward, if it weren't for Azike to hold his hand, Wang Feng really wanted to go up and draw him back and forth with his big mouth.

"Take it, I don't want it. And please tell him, this is my boyfriend." Azike said sternly.

The waiter raised his eyebrows, "Miss, Young Master Huang is rarely so enthusiastic. I hope you can accept it. Besides, compared with your boyfriend, it's a heaven and an underground. I advise you to think about it."

She looks like Azike doesn't know how to promote her.

"I really don't want it, please take it back. If you do this again, I will call your manager." Azike was also a little angry, but on this occasion, she still behaved very politely.

Wang Feng also kept suppressing his anger, or Azike held his hand, fearing that he would have gone mad a long time ago.

"I really don't know how to praise."

The waiter snorted coldly, with a grudge on his face, "Miss, I advise you to be more acquainted. Huang Shaoneng put down his body to give you red wine. That is to give you face. You should feel extremely honored and grateful. Don't know what is wrong."

"You came here dressed like this. To put it bluntly, you want to catch a good man, that is, to be a little more beautiful. You really think you are a person? Hehe, but a bitch who sells a smile, and Shao Huang pretends to be an innocent girl."

"It's not much worse, it's boring to pretend."

"court death."

Seeing Azike's aggrieved tears, Wang Feng couldn't help it, and he smashed the waiter on the head after taking the red wine.

"Don't you like it, Laozi will give it to you."

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