After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

The restaurant has a high-end atmosphere.

One after another exquisite food was served, and Nanhuang couldn't help but get interested in a late-night snack.

The delicious food stimulated her taste buds, and her mouth was filled with a sense of happiness.

Seeing that she was satisfied, Master Rong happily tipped the waiter. The waiter who received the tip served more diligently.

After finishing a piece of foie gras, Nanhuang licked her red lips with her small pink tongue. She raised her head and looked at Mr. Rong Wu and said, "I want to drink milk tea. I want poplar nectar and three-thirds of sugar."

Rong Wuye immediately looked at the waiter. The waiter suddenly felt that the vintage red wine in his hand was no longer fragrant.

The waiter said very gentlemanly: "Miss, please wait a moment."

Rong Wuye smiled and asked, "Do you have any other requests?"

"I want to eat BJ roast duck."

Rong Wuye rang the bell, and soon a waiter came forward, and Rong Wuye gave him a big tip. "BJ roast duck, immediately."

The waiter took it and immediately went down to do the work.

Nanhuang looked at him with a smile.

Rong Wuye also smiled, "Little one, what else do you want?"

"I want Dongpo pork, shrimp dumplings, flower cakes, snail noodles..." Nanhuang reported a series of delicacies, but they were not the delicacies that this restaurant should have.

Rong Wuye smiled and doted on him. "Everything else is fine, this snail rice noodle..."

Rong Wuye rang the bell. He tipped well and a waiter quickly came over.

Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang fondly and said with a smile: "Reserve the venue. My girlfriend wants to eat snail noodles."

Nanhuang was immediately startled: "There is no need to book the venue."

"No, the venue must be reserved!"

"No, it can't happen." Nanhuang was anxious.

The people at the top here are either rich or noble. Do we really want to drive these people out? Isn’t this embarrassing?

The waiter was very apologetic and smiled politely. "Two guests, we have regulations here, and indeed you cannot eat snail noodles."

"Can't eat it?" Mr. Rong Wu's face turned cold. "I finally got a girlfriend. I finally spent money on my girlfriend, but I still can't spend it? What if I insist on eating it?"

Nanhuang became even more anxious. She pulled him over and waved to the waiter to let him leave.

"I won't eat, I'm just kidding. I'm teasing you on purpose, can't you tell?"

Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang, curled his lips and said, "I'm dating you for the first time. Can't I fulfill your request? Just wait, I'll call the Imperial City."

Nanhuang: "..."

Rong Wuye went to the side to make a phone call and did not allow Nanhuang to follow him. Nanhuang looked at his back speechlessly.

No matter how powerful the fifth master of the Rong family is.

This riverside pearl is also a very special existence, it symbolizes power and status. There are so many powerful people dining here, but I have never heard of a high-ranking person being able to eat snail noodles at Jiang'an Pearl.

Even when she was little, when she came to Jiang'an Pearl with her parents, she was very particular about what she ate and didn't dare to make any mistakes.

She thought that all of his phone calls must be in vain, and she would have to find a way to divert his attention and prevent him from being too embarrassed.

Sure enough, Rong Wuye, who came back from the phone call, looked unhappy.

It seems that I am really going to be comforted.

Rong Wuye said: "It's a bit troublesome to book the venue." His face was dark.

"It's okay." Nanhuang quickly comforted him, "Just want to have a meal? You can eat anything."

"But." Rong Wuye looked at her with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, the snail noodles will be here soon."

"Huh??" Nanhuang thought he was hallucinating. "What did you say?"

Rong Wuye supported his head with his hands and looked at Nanhuang with a smile on his face, "Everything you ordered will be here in a minute. Little one, let's see if there is anything else you want."

Nanhuang looked unbelieving. She even thought he was bragging.

When the waiter brought all the things she had ordered, including milk tea, BJ roast duck, Dongpo pork, shrimp dumplings, flower cakes, and snail noodles, to the table, Nanhuang was so shocked that she could stuff an egg in her mouth.

Rong Wuye was still looking at her with a smile and tilted his head. He had seen so many shocking looks on her face, and this was the first time he saw a shocked expression on her face.

He wanted to remember this expression.

Rong Wuye came forward and said with a smile: "Next time we come over to eat snail noodles, if we arrange it one day in advance, we can reserve the place."

"..." Nanhuang still thought he was bragging.

"Do you think I'm bragging?" Rong Wuye raised his head. "Why don't we book the venue tomorrow?"

Nanhuang was really afraid that he would take him seriously, so he waved his hand quickly. "...It's nothing. It's just a meal. Why go to war?"

Nanhuang is really embarrassed now. This is a top-notch high-end restaurant, and there are customers. She was eating snail noodles in a top-notch high-end restaurant... It's a bit embarrassing to think about it.

Sure enough, many people looked at her.

"The people at that table are eating snail noodles." Someone discussed in a low voice.

"Who can eat snail noodles at Jiang'an Pearl Restaurant?"

Someone asked the waiter in a low voice: "Who are the people at that table? I haven't seen them before."

The waiter shook his head and said, "I don't know either. But someone from above just said that I must respond to that person's request and treat him well."

In this restaurant, these distinguished people clearly smelled the pungent smell, and they did not cover up their mouths and noses very well. When they looked here, they looked at it with obvious consideration and awe.

Probably in awe of the man who dared to eat snail noodles at Jiang'an Pearl.

Nanhuang wanted to cry but had no tears.

She took a sip of snail noodles despite the awed looks coming from all directions. After taking a few bites, there was some movement from the other side of the restaurant.

Following the voice, Nanhuang looked over.

Her hearing was pretty good and she heard some sounds.

"Why, Xie Yudang, your leg is broken and your hand is useless?"

Xie Yudang?

Rong Wuye looked at her and asked, "Do you know anyone?"

Nanhuang nodded: "I seem to have heard my uncle's name."

"Go and have a look?"

"Um."

"Come." Rong Wuye took her hand, led her to a private room nearby, and sat down quietly.

The waiter didn't say anything because they changed places, but served them fresh food without any trace.

In the next box, Nanhuang heard it more clearly.

A man said to Xie Yudang and his wife with obvious contempt: "Your Xie family is finished, and it is completely ruined in your generation. The old ones are old. The young ones are useless. One is disabled, and the other has no ambition. Okay? A son who is easy to give birth to is not a promising person. That’s right, how can such a father raise an outstanding son? "

The man patted the table. "The Xie family is a scholarly businessman family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. This ink skill was passed down from the previous dynasty. Why, when you come here to Xie Yudang, your legs are disabled and you can't write a single word?"