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Chapter 10 He is wearing A product [Please recommend tickets, please collect]



Chapter 10 He is wearing A product [Please recommend tickets, please collect]

"Haixia, you are very good at picking a boyfriend. With such a big deal, you can sell 500 grams of caviar!" Jing Jing next to her said with a smile while eating a mouthful of caviar.

Caviar, is this a beef sauce?
Also 500 grams.

Let alone 500 grams, this kid can't afford even one gram.

Obviously.

Quiet thinks so.

Not only was it quiet, but even the Mediterranean Sea next to it burst into laughter.

He is a small rich man, he can be said to be a frequent visitor to the Haitian Banquet.

But every time he can only order a few grams here to taste the taste.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually put a swear word and said that he wanted to order 500 grams.

"My darling, is this kid crazy?"

"Yes, doesn't he know whose venue the Haitian Night Banquet is? How dare he come here to joke!"

"It's over, the young man who said he wanted to order 10 grams of caviar last time is still lying in the hospital!" The people next to him looked at Zhang Yang and began to discuss.

Of course, Zhang Yang chose to generalize these.

"I treat you!" Zhang Yang looked at Yang Haixia and said.

"Please serve the food quickly, I'm a little hungry!" Zhang Yang said to Ma Tao.

"Please wait a moment!" Ma Tao clasped his hands tightly and clasped his fingers.

Then he turned around and ran towards the restaurant manager.

According to the regulations of Haitian Banquet, after the guests order caviar larger than 20 grams, they must go to the manager to apply, and then pay first before consumption.

Obviously just now Zhang Yang said that he wants to order 500 grams of caviar, Ma Tao can't make the decision.

"What 500 grams of caviar? Is this kid crazy?" The restaurant manager had just served Mr. Mi.

Hearing Ma Tao's words, his face was already not calm.

500 grams of caviar is 150 million.

Although the Haitian Banquet is a high-end place, it is more often a place to pretend.

Rich people come to eat caviar, that is to enjoy life, and then show off the high-end ingredients in front of relatives and friends, and then after returning home, they can talk about their glorious deeds of eating caviar at the Haitian Banquet.

But just now Zhang Yang actually said that he wanted to order 500 grams of caviar.

Did you eat caviar as a meal?

Obviously not
This dude is here to be funny.

He was afraid that he didn't know who opened the shop.

"Follow me!" the restaurant manager finished.

Diameter walked towards Zhang Yang, followed by several burly bodyguards.

No one can make such exaggerated movements during a meal.

"Look, that kid is going to be unlucky!"

"Haha, I don't know if anyone can call 120 for him!"

"Sad, what a handsome young man, he will be stationed in the hospital soon!"

The person who was going to eat the 10-gram caviar overlord meal last time is still lying in the hospital, even though it was half a month ago.

But all experiences as if it were tomorrow.

"Manager, please be gentler. If you cripple them, let them get out!" the Mediterranean man said, looking at the restaurant manager with a cigar in his mouth.

"Mr. Wang, hello!" The restaurant manager said lightly, but did not answer the Mediterranean man's words.

"Is it you who want to order 500 grams of caviar?" The restaurant manager looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes filled with anger.

Can you not be angry?

Dare to come here to find fault, it is simply courting death.

"Yes, hurry up, don't worry, I'm still waiting to eat caviar!" Zhang Yang said without showing any weakness, looking at this dog-eyed guy.

"Pfft! Boy, can you stop pretending?" Jing Jing said with a smile next to him.

This...is the restaurant manager of Haitian Banquet.

If Zhang Yang can quickly apologize and then solve it by himself, maybe the restaurant manager will tell Zhang Yang to leave with dignity.

But this kid is obviously toasting and not eating fine wine, and he is still pretending to be aggressive.

Pretending to be slapped in the face?
This is the plot in the novel, is this kid crazy after reading online novels?

Obviously
Yes.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we're about to leave, my friend had some wine today, that's why I have some." Yang Haixia, who was next to her, looked at the menacing group of people.

There was a whisper in my heart.

Now she regrets it a little.

If it wasn't for him asking Zhang Yang to come to dinner, if it wasn't for him saying to come to the Haitian Banquet, if Zhang Yang suggested going to a roadside stall in the afternoon.

Perhaps, there will not be so many things now.

She regrets, she is annoyed.

"I didn't drink!" Zhang Yang said next to Yang Haixia just after she finished speaking.

"Hey, kid, you have personality!" Said Mediterranean.

then.

Look at the restaurant manager.

Restaurant managers are no fools either.

"Do it!" The restaurant manager said with a smile.

His eyes were full of contempt.

"How dare you!" Zhang Yang stood up and pointed at the manager of the restaurant.

It's okay not to mention this, but when he said it, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Yang.

Is he defying the restaurant manager?

It's over, it's over.

Zhang Yang's Tiancan foot stepped on a nail.

Zhang Yang is the first person here who dares to speak to the restaurant manager like this.

Just finished saying this.

The restaurant manager angrily stepped forward two steps, and walked in front of Zhang Yang.

However, he just walked in front of Zhang Yang.

He was immediately stunned.

Then he quickly gestured to the bodyguards behind him, telling them to retreat.

Is the restaurant manager bewitched?
Sweating all over his body, he looked Zhang Yang up and down.

"Sir. Are you serious about what you said just now?" The restaurant manager was slurring his words and trembling.

Visibly trembling.

Zhang Yang cast a spell in front of the restaurant manager?
of course not.

Just now.

The manager of the restaurant looked at Zhang Yang, he was actually wearing Burberry, and it was a limited edition.

Don't ask how the restaurant manager knows.

Working in this place, who doesn't have a little vision?
"Manager, he's wearing A grade!" The waiter from before quickly stepped forward and whispered in the manager's ear.

"Goods A?"

"Yes, he actually tipped me 10 yuan just now, and this [-] yuan is the only bill in his wallet!" said the waiter.

Then the restaurant manager looked Zhang Yang up and down.

It's not like A goods.

He just went to Burberry yesterday to buy some clothes, but after wandering around for a long time, he was still cash-strapped and managed to buy a 5800 tie.

Moreover, Zhang Yang was wearing the suit he liked yesterday.

It doesn't sound good.

A Burberry in this suit can buy a big three-bedroom apartment in Ganshi.

A guy like that only has a ten-dollar tip?

Could it be that Zhang Yang came here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Not like
He doesn't have the temperament of a big man.

But he is wearing A goods?
Not much like.

"Sir, our rule here is that caviar that exceeds 10 grams must be paid first before serving!" The restaurant manager said with a smile.

His eyes were full of doubts.

"I said, do you think he can afford it?" Mediterranean Sea said with some dissatisfaction.

"That's right, let him go, don't hinder me from eating caviar!" Jing Jing said beside her.

Then I took another piece of caviar in the innermost part, and slowly savored the wonderful taste.

(End of this chapter)


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