Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 891 905 【Put high and step down】on
Western restaurant, private seating——
Paul was very displeased with Song Zhichao's aloofness and calmness.

"Why, that friend from mainland China, does this kind of place not suit your taste?" Paul crossed his legs, breathed smoke at Song Zhichao across the seat, and sneered, "Understood——the kind of roadside you like the most." stalls, or food stalls, of course I don’t like such a high-end place!”

The people around suddenly laughed.

Especially that Wang Qun laughed so hard - he was ugly before, and now he desperately needs someone more unlucky than himself to replace him.

"Paul, why don't you say that, Chunmei and the others will be embarrassed." Chen Yijun was defending Du Chunmei and Song Zhichao on the surface, but his eyes showed contempt and sneer.

Song Zhichao never thought that sitting here "honestly" would also suffer unreasonable disasters.

Du Chunmei next to him couldn't help it anymore, she knew Song Zhichao's identity clearly, and she also knew that Song Zhichao had been forbearing all this time for her own sake.

Du Chunmei couldn't bear it anymore, she was about to get up and said "We won't eat this meal", and then left with Song Zhichao.

At this time, the food came up.

The hotel supervisor also came over and offered to serve their table.

Steaks, salads, soups, etc., are arranged one after another.

Du Chunmei was holding her breath, not knowing what to do, so Song Zhichao tugged at her skirt to signal her to calm down, and then said softly: "Since the food has already been served, let's leave after eating."

Du Chunmei looked at Song Zhichao with an apologetic expression.

Of course Song Zhichao understood what she meant and nodded, meaning she should not care.

After the food was served, the supervisor clapped his hands, and the waitress brought a bottle of red wine.

Paul, who was treating the guests, was taken aback. He knew that the red wine here was very expensive, so he didn't dare to order red wine at first, but simply ordered steak, salad, and borscht. Even so, a meal would cost five dollars. 6000 yuan, he felt very distressed.

Seeing the red wine coming up, Paul immediately stopped him and said, "Sorry, we don't seem to have any red wine."

The supervisor didn't even look at him, and introduced the bottle of red wine gracefully: "This bottle is a newly purchased Italian red wine after the renovation of our hotel, the name is Lawrence Star, and the place of production is from the Florentia winery. Everyone in the world knows that French red wine is very famous, but in fact this Italian Star of Lawrence is more precious and famous than French Bordeaux and other red wines."

Paul and others: "..."

He opened his mouth wide, looked at the bottle of red wine, and listened to the director's introduction of the history of red wine in his ears, with a confused expression on his face.

"Not to mention anything else, the price of such a bottle of red wine in our hotel is [-] Hong Kong dollars --- of course, we will not give such precious red wine to customers for tasting; but today is different, first of all, everyone is us The [-]th customer of the hotel's new store opening, and secondly, it is a great honor for our hotel to have a distinguished guest among you here!" After the supervisor finished speaking, he glanced at Song Zhichao intentionally or unintentionally.

No matter who Song Zhichao was, he knew his whereabouts were exposed just by looking at the other person's eyes.However, he took it calmly, still looking very calm, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of Lipton black tea.

How did Paul and the others know so much? When they heard that they were lucky enough to be the hundredth customer, they were overjoyed.

Chen Yijun, Li Ping, Jin Fei, Wang Qun, Jiang Feng and others directly believed that the so-called "VIP" was Paul.

"Paul, I didn't expect you to be so famous that even the supervisor gave us red wine!"

"Yeah, Paul, you are amazing, this red wine costs more than 2 yuan!"

"Paul, I love you so much!" Seeing her boyfriend showing off, Chen Yijun took the initiative to kiss Paul on the cheek.

Paul: "..." Still in a daze.

You know, although he likes to show off and pretend to be rich, he knows what kind of stuff he is.

Not to mention anything else, the car was bought with a loan, and the VIP silver card was thrown to him by the boss at the company party here last time and asked him to swipe the card to pay the bill and keep it in his hand.

Could it be said that taking this silver card really became a senior figure?Paul's mind was racing.

If you get red wine with a silver card, wouldn't it be more rewarding if you get a diamond card with a gold card?
Damn, the owner of this hotel is too good at doing business, and the red wine of [-] yuan is given away for free--wouldn't it be a death penalty?
It can be said that at this time, everyone believed that Paul was the distinguished guest, the honored guest, and no one would have thought that Song Zhichao, a mainland boy, could be so capable.

"Ahem, since this bottle of red wine is a gift from your hotel, I'll accept your offer—open it!" Paul triumphantly said to the supervisor.

The supervisor glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Of course, such a precious gift needs someone with a higher status to open it for all the distinguished guests—uh, please invite the person in charge of our hotel, Zhang Chaoxian, General Manager Zhang!" Applauded lightly.

Amidst the applause, I saw a middle-aged man in a professional suit walking over.

He was smiling and respectful, it was Zhang Chaoxian from this hotel.

……

In fact, Zhang Chaoxian has been waiting by the side for a long time. After he identified Song Zhichao as the big boss behind his hotel, he was waiting for an opportunity.

For Zhang Chaoxian, Song Zhichao's private visit to the hotel he managed was both a crisis and an opportunity.

In the beginning, Zhang Chaoxian stood still and observed carefully. After Song Zhichao and the others took their seats, he tried to find ways to take the initiative --- he must make a good impression in front of the big boss.

At this time, Zhang Chaoxian finally showed his face, took the bottle of more than 2 Lawrence Star red wine with a smile, and said: "Red wine tasting pays attention to details and atmosphere——I hope the atmosphere I created for you at this moment can make everyone feel better. Enjoy a good drink."

While speaking, he snapped his fingers lightly, and suddenly the beautiful melody of the violin sounded around him.

Immediately, three violinists—two men and a woman playing the violin, slowly came to their table, full of enthusiasm.

Women love romance.

The three girls Chen Yijun, Li Ping and Jin Fei were all stunned, covering their mouths with staring eyes.

Paul and the others were also stunned. They didn't expect that Manager Zhang would even organize a violin performance for being so generous.

Amid everyone's astonishment, Zhang Chaoxian opened the red wine very quickly, put on a posture, and walked lightly to Song Zhichao's side at the end of the meal, ready to pour wine for Song Zhichao.

At this time, Chen Yijun, who recovered from the music, found out, and hurriedly reminded Zhang Chaoxian, "Wrong, this way!" Pointing to her boyfriend Paul.

Zhang Chaoxian gave Song Zhichao a meaningful look.

Song Zhichao calmly pierced a grape with a fork and threw it into his mouth, raising his eyebrows.

Zhang Chaoxian understood, left Song Zhichao and walked over without saying anything.

Chen Yijun pointed to Paul's wine glass and said to Zhang Chaoxian: "Pour him first——he is not a VIP!"

Paul knew the identity of the person in charge of this hotel, and even his boss had to establish a good relationship with him, let alone himself, so he didn't dare to trust him, so he stood up quickly, nodded and bowed and said to Zhang Chaoxian, "I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Chen Yijun secretly pinched him.

Only then did Paul straighten his back and said, "Ladies first." He motioned for Zhang Chaoxian to pour Chen Yijun.

Zhang Chaoxian smiled, said nothing, and politely helped Chen Yijun pour a glass of red wine, and then poured another glass for Paul.

Paul held the wine glass, seeing such a big person pouring wine for himself, he was so excited that he almost shook the wine.

Chen Yijun tasted the [-] worth of red wine happily, closed his eyes, enjoyed it, and said, "It turns out that a good wine worth tens of thousands of dollars has this kind of taste."

Paul was also very excited, and took a sip, "Sure enough—it tastes great, haha!"

Chen Yijun rolled his eyes at him, and said in a low voice, "What's more, what was your posture just now?"

Paul: "Ahem, he is the general manager of this hotel after all."

"So what about the general manager? I'm not going to pour you wine—you are a VIP with a silver card." Chen Yijun said.

Paul: "Uh...you're right." After thinking about it, he became elated.

Seeing that Paul and Chen Yijun had red wine to drink, the others also took the opportunity to stretch out their red wine glasses and let the big manager pour them for themselves.

Zhang Chaoxian was very calm and took good care of everyone.

But when it was his turn to pour wine for Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao patted the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

At that moment, Zhang Chaoxian was so excited that he felt that everything he had done was worth it.

(End of this chapter)