Chapter 952 - 337: When a Fake Socialite Meets a Fake Socialite (Part 3)

Chapter 952: Chapter 337: When a Fake Socialite Meets a Fake Socialite (Part 3)

Gao Xiang understood the intention and said, "Then I’ll add a few dishes too."

Wang Yuwei and Ruan Wan both laughed happily.

The waiter came over, and Li Gaole and Gao Xiang started ordering.

The two of them only picked items like potatoes and bean sprouts.

They didn’t even glance at things like abalone, lobster, steak, or foie gras.

The waiter verified the dishes and turned to walk away.

Yang Chen didn’t smoke, didn’t drink often, but loved eating.

He could compromise on other things, but never on meals; he had to eat well and full.

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you. I’m just pretty straightforward; these things can be eaten at street stalls and I don’t even eat them. Coming to Tang Pavilion and not ordering something nice, deliberately choosing these things, isn’t that a bit foolish? Outside, a plate of potato slices costs ten bucks, but here it costs two hundred. You tell me, what’s the point of ordering these dishes? Just to brag that you ate at Tang Pavilion?" Yang Chen said bluntly.

Yang Chen’s words left Wang Yuwei and her group stunned.

Li Yunxi hastily smiled and said, "Sorry, Ah Chen is just quite direct. He might simply not like to eat these things."

Wang Yuwei snorted and said, "This is the first time I’ve seen guests being picky at someone else’s treat. You sound so tough, why don’t you treat everyone to a grand meal?"

Yang Chen looked at Li Yunxi beside him, and at this moment her cheeks were flushed, her eyes filled with tension and unease.

Seeing her looking rather pitiable, Yang Chen decided to help all the way.

"What’s the big deal? Eating a meal and being so stingy." Yang Chen replied, then signaled the waiter to come over.

The waiter quickly came over and asked, "Sir, is there anything you need?"

Yang Chen: "Go tell the kitchen, cancel those dishes they ordered. I’ll reorder. One king crab, over four pounds of Australian lobsters, two of them. Each person gets a portion of French foie gras and steak, also a serving of caviar. You can match other dishes as you see fit, just choose your signature dishes, no random stuff. As for the quantity, just enough for all of us."

Everyone was astonished by Yang Chen’s extravagant ordering.

Brother, this isn’t ordering dishes, it’s burning money.

The waiter quickly double-checked the order with Yang Chen, then asked, "Sir, are you sure about a few more signature dishes?"

Yang Chen: "Yes! Make it ten; we have a lot of people, we definitely need to eat enough."

The waiter knew this table was booked by fake socialites; she worried Yang Chen might not be able to pay, so she gently reminded him, "Sir, this is a Three-Star Michelin Restaurant, the dishes can be quite expensive. Are you sure you want to order this much?"

Yang Chen: "I’m sure. Go ahead, hurry up, I’m hungry. Tell the kitchen to prioritize our dishes. Also, have someone come over to remove these leftover dishes, it’s too damaging to Tang Pavilion’s image. If word gets out, people might think Tang Pavilion serves leftovers to guests."

The waiter nodded and said, "Okay, okay! I’ll take care of it right away!"

Li Yunxi and the others were dumbfounded once again; they’d never been so extravagant before, today was truly eye-opening.

Zheng Wei: "Yunxi’s boyfriend, you’re too extravagant! Do you know how much your ordering will cost?"

Yang Chen: "I don’t know; it’s just a meal, how much can it cost?"

Li Yunxi quickly checked her phone messages to see how much balance was left on her bank card.

By the way Yang Chen ordered, it would probably cost several tens of thousands.

As a ride-hailing driver, Yang Chen definitely didn’t have that much money, so she’d have to pay the bill.

"There’s 63,000 left; hopefully it’s enough for this meal." Li Yunxi thought to herself, then she took her bank card from her bag and discreetly slipped it into Yang Chen’s pocket, pretending to be intimate with him, and deliberately nudged him a few times to remind Yang Chen there was something in his pocket.

Yang Chen touched it and felt it was a card.

Li Yunxi also sent a message to Yang Chen.

"Use my card to pay later, the password is 970510."

The young lady is quite considerate.

Yang Chen smiled and looked at Li Yunxi, saying, "Can I kiss you?"

Li Yunxi’s heart raced instantly, her face blushing red.

Ruan Wan: "Oh, what do you mean by that? We brought boyfriends too, are you trying to show off?"

Zheng Wei: "Thanks, feeling a bit offended."

Li Yunxi shyly replied, "Stop it. There are too many people..."

At this moment, manager Wang En Hui arrived.

Because she heard that the fake socialites at the table had a new guest who ordered many expensive dishes; if they couldn’t pay the bill, it would be awkward.

So, she hurried over to check the situation.

As soon as she got close, she recognized Yang Chen.

"Oh my, Mr. Yang, it’s you! You came over, why didn’t you give us a heads-up?" Wang En Hui said kindly.

Yang Chen smiled and replied, "I just came over for a meeting and took the chance to have a meal with friends. Go ahead, don’t mind us."

Wang En Hui: "Alright, alright. If you need anything, just call the waiter over."

Yang Chen nodded, and Wang En Hui quickly and excitedly went to the kitchen to expedite the dishes.

Li Yunxi and the others were once again left stupefied with shock.

Li Gaole: "Bro, you’re amazing! The manager of Tang Pavilion is also so polite to you. Who exactly are you?"

Yang Chen: "I’m the owner of Tang Pavilion."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

Damn, still don’t believe it!

Damn it!

Wang Yuwei: "Stop messing around! If you’re the owner of Tang Pavilion, then why are you driving for a ride-hailing service? I don’t believe your talk about experiencing life or killing time. People at this level definitely wouldn’t choose to be a ride-hailing driver to kill time."