Feeling the cold sweat on Lin Bei Bei's palms, Qin Feng smiled as he patted her head, telling her not to worry. He then looked towards Tie Meng, trying to get more information out of him.
"Baldy, I don't really believe this sort of thing. I'm sure you gangsters just want to brag and make things up."
Tie Meng had been bragging quite proudly. These university girls loved violent and bloody boyfriends, and now that Qin Feng had spat water at him and doubted him, he wanted to kill Qin Feng. He unhappily said, "Your elder's just bragging, hmph … I'm not afraid to tell you that the Flying Dragon Gang's higher-ups have spies in the Wild Wolf Gang. This information was released by them. If it's false, your elder's going to cut off my head right now."
Tie Meng seemed to be quite serious, and didn't seem to be lying. Qin Feng started to take things seriously. Could it be that after Ma De Hu had been killed by the masked man, he had framed him?
This trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone was quite good.
If he hadn't met Tie Meng today, he wouldn't have known that he was being chased by the Flying Dragon Gang. Even though the Flying Dragon Gang wasn't much to Qin Feng, if they suddenly launched a sneak attack, it would be quite fatal.
… …
Because young master Qin was present, the dishes that Qin Feng had ordered were all brought out in just a short while. These were the dishes that the waitress had asked the kitchen to make first.
Soon, the large round table was filled with all sorts of delicacies. There were also 30 or so dishes that didn't have anywhere else to put, so they were all placed on the counter.
Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies, Tie Meng didn't have any appetite at all. He was so angry that he felt like his lungs were going to explode.
It was all his money that had been spent on this!
"Open that bottle of red wine!" Qin Feng waved his hand, indicating for the waitress to open the 1982 Lafite.
Tie Meng wasn't in the mood to eat, but Qin Feng was in a great mood.
"Wait!" Seeing that the waitress was about to open the 1982 Lafite, Tie Meng was so scared that he almost fell off his chair.
He had never tried this before, but he knew how expensive it was. A bottle cost over $50,000, and adding on the dishes, this meal would cost at least $100,000.
Tie Meng's intestines were green with regret. He shouldn't have brought this silly boy along.
"Don't open this red wine. I'm sick of it. It tastes the same. It's no different from the old dry red wine that costs more than ten yuan. It's not strong enough. Go and get a bottle of white wine. White wine is stronger."
Since they were already here and had spent the money, the plan had to succeed. Tie Meng was prepared to use a bottle of white wine to make Qin Feng and Lin Bei Bei drunk. Those who deserved to be beaten would be beaten, and those who deserved to be screwed would be screwed!
While Tie Meng was speaking, Qin Feng had already skillfully opened the bottle of red wine and poured a glass for himself and Lin Bei Bei.
He had already treated Tie Meng like air.
"Bei Bei, come and have a taste. This wine is fifty-five thousand yuan per bottle. If you take a sip, it'll be a few thousand yuan!" Qin Feng said to Tie Meng with a smile.
Lin Bei Bei jumped in fright. She knew that the Royal Hotel was expensive, but she never thought that a bottle of red wine would cost $55,000. The hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the bright wine in the glass, she didn't dare to take a sip.
Her mother's surgery had cost $100,000, and this bottle of wine had cost her half her life. Lin Bei Bei and the others simply couldn't imagine the upper-class lifestyle.
"Baldy, since you're sick of this red wine, I won't pour any for you. Bei Bei, cheers!"
Since the wine had already been opened, Tie Meng was speechless. He had never even had the chance to taste this wine before, and just as he was about to taste it, Qin Feng's words almost caused him to faint from anger.
Qin Feng smiled as he looked at Tie Meng, then clinked glasses with Lin Bei Bei. He knew that Lin Bei Bei couldn't bear to drink, so he took the lead and took a sip.
Seeing Qin Feng drink, Lin Bei Bei didn't hesitate anymore. She was quite curious about how such an expensive wine tasted, so she also took a small sip.
Pfft!
As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Qin Feng furrowed his brows and spat it out. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and casually tossed the 1982 Lafite: "F * ck, it tastes so bad. Is it a fake wine?"
Lin Bei Bei also frowned. This was her first time drinking wine, and she didn't know how to taste it. She only felt that it was bitter and sour, and that it wasn't even as good as a $3 drink.
"I also don't think it tastes good," Lin Bei Bei pouted as she looked at Qin Feng. Why was such a disgusting wine being sold at such an expensive price?
Lin Bei Bei simply couldn't understand what those rich people were thinking.
Tie Meng was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the 1982 Lafite on the floor, he felt as if it was his own blood. He had never had the chance to drink such an expensive wine before, and now that he had been conned, he could only watch as someone else threw it away.
He couldn't hold it in any longer, and his face twisted as he slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Qin Feng as he cursed, "Fake wine? You f * cking country bumpkin, this is the best 5-star hotel in the Acropolis City, and all of the customers here are rich and powerful. Do you think the boss of this place would be stupid enough to use fake wine to trick people?
"Brat, you're dead for sure!" As he spoke, Tie Meng took out his phone, looking as if he was going to call people over to fight.
Seeing this, the beautiful waitress calmly reminded him, "Sir, this is the Royal Hotel, so please eat in a civilized manner. Otherwise, I'll call the hotel's security."
Normally, it didn't matter how much trouble these customers caused in the private room. However, young master Qin was sitting here, so they couldn't do as they pleased.
"You …" Tie Meng viciously glared at the waitress, but couldn't say anything. The Royal Hotel was simply too powerful, and wasn't a place that a small fry like Tie Meng could mess with.
He angrily sat back down and used his phone to secretly send out messages, calling for people to come over. Since he couldn't cause trouble in the Royal Hotel, he would send people to block the entrance. He didn't believe that this brat would hide here for the rest of his life and not come out.
"That's right, baldy, why are you so angry? Isn't it just a bottle of wine? If I have the chance to treat Bei Bei to a meal, I'd be willing to spend as much money as possible. "Qin Feng calmly smiled as he spoke.
Tie Meng was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. It wasn't your money, so of course you wouldn't feel any pain.
However, since things had already come to this, he had to put on a good front. Tie Meng withdrew his anger and smiled as he said, "What's there to be angry about for such a small amount of money? I'm just angry that you don't know your place and spouted nonsense. Are you saying that I brought beauty Lin here to drink fake wine?"
Qin Feng smiled, but didn't say anything. Naturally, he had said this on purpose. He had started tasting wine when he was 6 years old, and had tasted all sorts of fine wines. He had personally appraised the Lafite that the Royal Hotel bought from a French manor, and had confirmed that it was genuine.
"Baldy, this is the first time I've met someone as generous as you. In that case, I won't hold back." Qin Feng smiled as he snapped his fingers, and the beautiful waitress hurriedly came to his side. "I heard that the Royal Hotel invited France's famous' Caesar Band '. Call them over and play a song for us. It's boring to just eat. I need to find something fun to liven things up. "
"Baldy, I'm sure you won't mind such a small amount of money, right?" Qin Feng smiled as he looked at Tie Meng.
When Tie Meng had celebrated his big brother's birthday, he had come here to eat. He knew that this sort of small band was incredibly expensive; any song would cost them thousands of dollars. Just as he was about to refuse, Qin Feng looked at Lin Bei Bei and said, "Bei Bei, I'm sure you like the romantic feeling of listening to music while eating, right?"
Lin Bei Bei was a smart girl, and could tell that Qin Feng was trying to trick Tie Meng. As such, she cooperated and nodded, and said shyly, "Of course it's good to have a small band, but since someone else is paying, we can't force them."
That was Lin Bei Bei's only request for this meal. Tie Meng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth as he said, "Go and invite the 'Death Band' over and play a song for us."
"It's' Caesar Band '." The beautiful waitress rolled her eyes at Tie Meng before leaving.
Soon, the small band arrived. They were a row of blue-eyed, big-chested foreign beauties.
A gentle and pleasant melody started to play …
At this moment, Qin Feng began to hum along with the music. It was a French song.
The melody was beautiful, and his voice was filled with magnetism. Soon, Lin Bei Bei became intoxicated.
She looked at Qin Feng with a gentle gaze. It wasn't just his appearance, but his family background and his own charm. He was perfect and flawless. No wonder he was so dissolute and was known as the seducer saint.
Even the pure and innocent Lin Bei Bei wanted to throw herself into Qin Feng's embrace and follow him for the rest of her life.
As the song finished, even the beautiful women in the band couldn't help but clap for Qin Feng, and a few French women even looked at him with ambiguous gazes.
Tie Meng was so angry that he almost coughed up blood. He had seen clearly that his elder was paying, yet he was here picking up girls. Did he really think his elder was a fool?
If it wasn't for the fact that they were in the Royal Hotel, Tie Meng would have jumped up and killed Qin Feng.
The band continued to play, but Tie Meng didn't have any appetite, and couldn't sit still.
After Qin Feng's song, Lin Bei Bei's heart melted, and she became much more proactive. She laughed and ate with Qin Feng, and would occasionally make some intimate gestures. With Tie Meng's shiny bald head, he was a complete third wheel.
The meal lasted for 2 hours, and Lin Bei Bei felt as if she was going to melt. This was the most romantic and extravagant meal she had ever eaten in her life, and her impression of Qin Feng became even better.
"Ahem … I think we've pretty much finished eating, so it's time for us to go." Tie Meng couldn't wait any longer, and stood up as if he was going to leave. After leaving the Royal Hotel, he was going to break Qin Feng's legs.
"Baldy, are we really going to leave?" Qin Feng had also pretty much finished eating, and slowly stood up as he clapped his hands.
Bang!
Suddenly, a group of men wearing security uniforms rushed into the private room. As soon as they entered, they surrounded Tie Meng and pressed him to the ground. Before Tie Meng could react, he saw the leader of the security guards walk over to Qin Feng and respectfully say, "Young master Qin, we've subdued the bad guy."
"Good, this person forcefully demolished a famous residence, lusted after my friend, and caused trouble in the Royal Hotel. He even admitted to killing someone. Take him to the police station and we'll deal with him fairly."
Fudge! Tie Meng was completely dumbfounded. Young master Qin? That sounded quite awesome.
After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became one of terror. He stared at Qin Feng and said, "Y-You're Qin Feng, Qin Huang's son?"
"I-I didn't kill anyone. I was just messing around with you guys. Don't take it seriously. I have the heart of a bodhisattva; I've never even killed an ant before."
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