I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Ye Feng seemed to have some impression when Qiao Sixi mentioned the absurd party that day.

"Are you there that day? Sorry, I really can't remember."

Qiao Sixi didn't care at all, but when he heard Ye Feng think of the party, he immediately showed flattery.

"That's that. In that kind of high-end party, you are the absolute protagonist. Mr. Ye is the absolute protagonist. My small role is only worthy of serving tea and water. You can't remember me. It's normal."

Hearing his words, everyone present was even more surprised.

Even people like Qiao Sixi, who are at the level of a gangster in the city, are only equipped to serve tea and deliver water.

What an upscale party is that?

It is estimated that the people attending the party are all big brothers in Zhonghai City, right?

And this young man in front of him is still the absolute protagonist in the party?

Isn’t that the big guy in the big guys, the big guys in the big guys...

Although there is a suspicion of matryoshka, this is enough to prove how old this young man is.

How could such a top boss appear in a small place like Van City?

Qiao Sixi was also aware of this problem and hurriedly asked cautiously.

"Mr. Ye, what are you doing in Van City this time? Did someone offend you? Tell me who he is? I promise to make him regret coming to this world."

As soon as he said this, the lady at the front desk of the Vancheng branch of Shangri-La Hotel shuddered and fell to the ground.

When she fell to the ground, she still looked at Ye Feng blankly, with a pleading look on her face.

After all, now only a word of this Mr. Ye can kill her.

Ye Feng didn't mean to embarrass her, but patted Qiao Sixi on the shoulder, "You think too much, but I am actually a Mortal City person."

Qiao Sixi was taken aback, "What? You are from a mortal city? How can we in mortal city, can we come out of a dragon and phoenix like you? That's really blessing my mortal city!"

Ye Feng got goosebumps, and hurriedly reached out to interrupt, "It's all right, let's talk about business, my grandfather will have his birthday tomorrow..."

"Oh! Tomorrow is Father's birthday? Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I promise to prepare a big gift for Mr. Ye!"

Qiao Sixi was overjoyed when he heard that Ye Feng's grandfather was celebrating his birthday.

He was wondering how to please Ye Feng, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come.

My mind immediately revolved, wondering what kind of gift I should give.

For Ye Feng's level big guys, ordinary gifts are definitely hard to get into the eyes of others.

Do you want to give the two great Yangmaes that you just brought back from Northern Russia to the old man?

I just don't know, can the old man eat it?

Ye Feng was speechless for a while by him, "I'm not here to ask you for a gift, I want to book a few banquets with you..."

Qiao Sixi immediately patted his chest to make sure.

"Leave this to me. Father can come to me for a birthday banquet. This is a chance for me to be honored."

"I promise to clear all the venues here tomorrow and host a top-notch birthday banquet for the old man."

This guy is too enthusiastic.

Ye Feng had a headache.

"There is no need to clear the venue. My grandpa doesn't like this kind of behavior that disturbs people's livelihood."

"Tomorrow you will still be open as usual, you only need to reserve a dozen tables for me."

Qiao Sixi heard Ye Feng say so, so he nodded and agreed, "Everything is subject to Mr. Ye's instructions."

At this time, a very eye-catching male waiter immediately pleased and delivered the menu.

Qiao Sixi didn't even look at it and threw the menu on his face.

"Fuck your mother, are these dishes worthy of Mr. Ye?"

The waiter flattered and slapped his horse's hooves, and he burst into tears.

Qiao Sixi waved his hand, "Go and call out all the chefs in our hotel to order a menu specially for Mr. Ye."

The waiter didn't dare to neglect, so he went immediately.

Everyone present was amazed.

Qiao Sixi really values ​​this Mr. Ye!

Unexpectedly, I am willing to customize a menu separately for him.

This treatment is no one.

In less than a while, in the Vancheng branch of Shangri-La Hotel, all the chefs in charge of the hotel assembled in the lobby.

Qiao Sixi immediately stepped forward to give a lecture.

"Now you are all subject to Mr. Ye's arrangements. Whatever dishes Mr. Ye orders, you will do what you want."

"If you can't make it, or if it doesn't taste good, immediately clean up my bedding and get rid of it!"

The chefs were all dumbfounded.

I don't know where this Mr. Ye is sacred?

Why did the boss take it so seriously?

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked in front of everyone. "It's not as serious as he said, you only need to prepare your best dishes."

At this time, a chef timidly raised his hand, "Mr. Ye, I have a lot of good dishes, but many ingredients need to be shipped abroad by air, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Sixi had already spoken.

"Although you can use your housekeeping skills, the issue of ingredients does not need you to worry about."

"As long as Mr. Ye is satisfied, even if it's the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, I will find it for you."

Upon hearing this, a group of chefs became excited.

Which chef does not want to cook a few top dishes?

But limited to the ingredients, they are unable to show off their skills.

After finally having an opportunity to show, how can it be easily let go?

Everyone immediately began to conceive their own works.

Qiao Sixi saw that everyone was eager to try, and was very satisfied with this state, "Now, go and write down all the ingredients you need, and I will arrange for someone to buy it right away."

Because time is tight.

Many ingredients need to be transported by air from abroad, so we must hurry up.

Those chefs found paper and pen one after another, and began to write the ingredients they needed.

About ten minutes passed.

Everyone submitted their lists one after another.

Finance took the checklist and started to calculate.

More than ten minutes passed.

The property looked up at Qiao Sixi in a panic, "Qiao always... is over."

Qiao Sixi urged immediately, "Then quickly allocate funds and ask them to contact the food supplier."

The finance hesitated to speak, "But..."

Qiao Sixi was a little displeased, "But what? If you have a fart, let it go."

The finance man scratched his head, and spoke carefully.

"According to this list, a table of banquets will cost at least 500,000 ingredients, and ten tables may cost 5 million ingredients..."

As soon as she said this, the scene immediately fell silent.

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