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Lin Fei was very satisfied with what he ate. The dishes here are completely different from those in Xia Guo, and they don't have an exotic flavor.

Only the little prince Baal sat there with a sullen face, the vegetables in front of him didn't move, he ate too much bread just now, and he couldn't eat it now.

"Why don't you eat"

Lin Fei held back a smile, still: persuading him.

"no."

"My stomach will explode after eating it."

The little prince Baal shook his head and could only watch everyone eating with greedy eyes.

Everyone is eating happily.

"I'm not drunk."

"Don't pull me."

"I'm not drunk."

There was a sudden uproar in the restaurant.

Lin Fei raised his eyes and looked over, it was the old man just now, he seemed to be drunk.

The waiter was trying to persuade him to leave, but the old man refused, and kept shouting that he was not drunk.

Two waiters came over and tried to help the old man out, but the old man refused to leave.

If a person is drunk, he can't control himself, Lin Fei thought of Chen Xiulan who was drunk.

He moved in his heart, Chen Xiulan's drunk appearance, and her blurred eyes, was much cuter and better-looking than the old man.

Fortunately, Chen Xiulan was not here, otherwise he would definitely spit at him.

If you don't want to, just want the old lady to be drunk, a man is really not a good thing.

Dare Qing was drunk last time, you didn't take off your old lady's clothes, you are not reconciled, maybe seeing the noise of the old man disturbed Lin Fei and the others, the restaurant manager hurried over and apologized to Lin Fei.

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

"John.

Steven is a regular here, and he's had a bit of a drink today."

"I'm really sorry for disturbing you, we'll persuade him to leave."

He saw that Lin Fei had a high status among these guests, and no one would refute what Lin Fei said.

"John.

Steven "He's John.

Steve"

Zhou Wenya raised her head in surprise.

"It's him."

The restaurant manager nodded, obviously knowing who Zhou Wenya was asking.

"It's really him"

Zhou Wenya suddenly stood up and seemed to want to walk over.

But looking at Lin Fei, she stopped again.

"Who are you talking about"

Li Ang asked curiously.

"If I remember correctly, he is the former president of Automobili Lamborghini, and I looked at him just now."

Zhou Wenya also noticed the old man when she walked into the restaurant, but she just felt familiar and didn't think much about it.

"President of Automobili Lamborghini"

"How could he be here"

"Wait a minute, you said

He was the former president"

"Then he is now"

Lin Fei has seen the information of Lamborghini Auto Company on the Internet, this car company is headquartered in Sant'Agata Bolognese, Italy.

"He's no longer the president of Automobili Lamborghini, he was laid off just last week, and now he's out of a job."

Zhou Wenya sighed and didn't care that Lin Fei asked this question.

She seems to love Lamborghini sports cars, and even Automobili Lamborghini, and she knows a lot about the company.

"Launched"

"Can we talk?"