At King Restaurant.
Ye Chen led Su Ruobing into the hotel.
Emperor Restaurant held the principle that the customer was God. Regardless of whether the customer was rich or not, etiquette was the core idea. In addition, the well-trained waitresses and waitresses naturally greeted them with a smile and respectfully led them in.
They came to a luxurious private room and sat down. The waitress handed the menu to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen said, "Give it to her. I'll order whatever I want."
"Yes, sir." The waitress smiled.
"You're treating. Of course, you'll order." Su Ruobing took the menu and handed it to Ye Chen. You want me to order? What if you go back on your word and say that I'm the one who ordered everything and want me to pay for it? I won't be fooled by you!
"Then you don't have to order. Just order all the delicacies here, including fish and meat!" Ye Chen said impatiently. In order to prevent the waitress from thinking that he had no money, he directly threw a bank card to the waitress. "The password is six digits. If you don't have enough money, we'll talk about it."
"Yes, sir." The waitress took the bank card from Ye Chen's hand and was about to leave the room to place the order.
“...”
Order all of them? Do you know how many dishes there are here? It seems that you're quite rich. "Wait, I also want Kobe beef! Kobe lobster, king crab, deep-sea lobster … "
"Sir?" The waitress looked at Ye Chen.
"Order it for her. Don't worry about the money! "Ye Chen covered his face. Were you a reincarnation of a hungry ghost in your previous life? Don't tell me that I know you!
"Yes, sir!" The waitress nodded with a stiff smile. Were these two people reincarnated from hungry ghosts?
After the waitress left, Su Ruobing looked at Ye Chen and asked, "Are you a rich second-generation heir?"
"No."
"Then you're a rich first-generation heir?"
"No."
"Are you a high-ranking official's son?"
"No!"
"Then who are you?"
"I'm a cup of lonely coffee. I want to ask you why you didn't even look back. You only left me with roses all over the street, making me so lonely and sad."
"Ye Chen!" Su Ruobing angrily pinched Ye Chen's waist. "Answer me!"
"I'm going to the toilet." Ye Chen said and quickly left the room.
As soon as Ye Chen left the private room, she turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties in a black suit rushing towards Ye Chen.
"Manager, the owner of that card is her!" The waiter who had placed the order for Ye Chen pointed at Ye Chen and shouted.
Ye Chen saw the waiter pointing at him, so he looked around. In the end, he realized he was the only guest in this glittering corridor.
Ye Chen pointed at his nose. "Are you talking about me?"
The manager quickly walked in front of Ye Chen and bowed. He handed a prepared card to Ye Chen and greeted him respectfully. "Sir, this is a token of our appreciation. As long as you take this card to Emperor Restaurant, we will give you a 40% discount."
He was the manager of Emperor Restaurant. When he was patrolling, he saw the waiter holding a bank card. However, the waiter couldn't tell which bank issued the card, so he went to ask the manager.
So, the manager asked the waiter to show him the card. But when he saw it, he was shocked. He didn't have time to explain to the waiter, so he asked the waiter to bring him to the owner of the card.
“What？ What are you doing? Are you sure you didn't break a bone? "Ye Chen was stunned and didn't take the card.
They gave him a strange card for no reason, and it was a discount card. No matter how Ye Chen looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.
"Sir, this is your bank card, right?" The manager handed a bank card to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took the bank card. After looking at it carefully, he immediately covered his face with his hands.
The bank card in Ye Chen's hand was purple. There was no bank logo on it. There was only a vivid five-clawed dragon on the front and a grid of the earth on the back.
Damn! I was wondering why they gave me a VIP card. It turned out to be this bank card. "Manager, actually, I wanted to say that I took the wrong card. Can you forget that I have this card? I'm actually very poor! "
“....”
You're poor? Do you know that you're holding a sky card in your hand? That's the money the country uses to deposit in the national treasury! Which one of the people who owned this card wasn't rich enough to rival a country? You're telling me that you're poor? If you're poor, then what are we? The manager slandered in his heart.
To be able to become the manager of Emperor Restaurant, he didn't eat for free. Other than the country's finance department, the number of people who had this card in the world could be counted with one hand.
And all of them were not to be trifled with. Among the people who had the sky card, Ye Chen was even more so.
The manager could tell from Ye Chen's words that he liked to keep a low profile, so he said with a cheeky smile, "Understood, understood. This is just an ordinary bank card."
"Since you understand, you can go back to your work. By the way, hurry up and serve the dishes. Don't let the person inside starve. You can give the VIP card to the person inside. I don't need it. "Ye Chen waved his hand as if to say," You can leave! Don't bother me. "
After saying that, Ye Chen went to the bathroom.
"Okay, okay! Sir, enjoy your meal. " Seeing that Ye Chen had left, the manager took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his face. "Xiao Liu, get me a glass of water."
...
When Ye Chen went to the bathroom and was about to go in, a beautiful figure walked out of the female bathroom on the other side.
Out of habit, Ye Chen glanced over. He glanced at her subconsciously, and she also glanced at Ye Chen.
Suddenly, their eyes met.
Ling Mengxi? Why was she here for a meal? Ye Chen couldn't help but be curious.
Ling Mengxi's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, then she walked over and asked, "Why are you here? Did that rich girl bring you here? "
This bastard had the money to come to a place like this? Maybe he was that woman's sugar baby! Ling Mengxi looked at Ye Chen coldly.
Ye Chen didn't say anything. He just looked at Ling Mengxi calmly.
"I'm asking you a question!" Ling Mengxi said coldly.
Ye Chen still didn't say anything. He turned around and went into the bathroom.
"Ye Chen, you're standing there. Why don't you dare to answer me? Other than choosing to run away, what else can you do? Also, let me tell you, don't think that you can have me just because I married you. Let me tell you, it's impossible! All you can have is the title of a husband! My person, my love, and Yongye will never belong to you! You're just a good-for-nothing who eats and waits for death! "Ling Mengxi shouted at Ye Chen. "One year, at most one year! After one year, we'll divorce! "
Ye Chen still didn't say anything. There was no expression on his face.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you mute? "
"Stand there! Come back here! "
Ye Chen heard Ling Mengxi's roar, but he ignored it and went into the bathroom.
Ye Chen didn't know when a folder appeared in his hand. Ye Chen opened the folder. The words "Marriage Agreement" were written on it.
Ye Chen's gaze fell on the sixth clause of the agreement. The agreement stated that Party B was not allowed to speak to Party A (Ling Mengxi) in public.
Since it was your own rule, why did you forget it now? Ye Chen sighed.
....
Meanwhile.
In a VIP ward of Shanghai People's Hospital.
A mummified person was lying on the bed. A middle-aged man in a suit in his forties stood in front of the bed. A few people were kneeling in front of the bed.
The middle-aged man looked down at everyone with a sinister and terrifying gaze. "Where is he? Where is the person I asked you to catch? "
"Leader, it's not that we didn't do a good job, but that person is really powerful. When Brother Chen went up, he was slapped into the trash bin and fainted. Not to mention us, "one of the men explained.
Because they were afraid of Ye Chen, they ran to a bar and stayed there for the whole morning. It was only at noon that they dared to dig out the leader of their operation from the trash bin.
"What? Slapped into the trash bin? How is that possible?! Isn't Chen Bao a martial artist in the middle stage of the Body Refinement Realm? How could he be slapped into the trash bin? "the middle-aged man asked.
"Leader, it's true. Brother Chen's injuries have been confirmed. He's in a vegetative state."
"What?"
"Brother Chen's meridians and joints were all broken by that person's slap …"
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