Infinite: The Protagonist Must Die

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"Are you kid crazy?" Brad said. "I'm talking about the Maxim restaurant!"

"It's there. The most expensive French-style hotel." Gao Xianda replied, "I invite you."

"What's your kid Ann's idea?" Brad frowned. "Do you think I've drilled you hard and want to take revenge on me? I know you run fast, and I can't run you beyond eating a king's meal."

"Hahaha, boss, where did you think about it! I said please, of course I prepared the money in advance." Gao Xianda took out a bundle of hundred-dollar bills with a smile, flipped it around and let Brad watch Be aware that it's all real money instead of blank paper with two real money clips.

"Your boy is gone for a day. Where did you get rich? You are so rich? Won the lottery?" Brad asked. "Don't squander you even if you win the lottery! Save some money and buy a house to marry your wife How good!"

Brad is really good for Gauchenda. Although he was very strict when training him, he always thought about him. Gao Xianda was even more moved.

"Boss, you guessed right. Am I not shot today? When I was in the police academy, a senior told me that if the police were to hang out, they would have to buy a lottery ticket. I would buy it. I got a rushed one, who knows, it really hits! There is not much money, it is not enough to buy a house and a wife, but there is no problem for you to have a meal!" Gao Xianda did not dare to say that he went to the casino to gamble. Brad wouldn’t go to the hospital and dare to go to the casino, Brad had to scold him. But he said heartily that my money came much easier than winning the lottery.

After listening to Brad, he patted his thigh and said regretfully: "How come I didn't have such a senior. The injuries I had suffered were more serious than you! At that time, I bought a lottery ticket every time I was injured. Isn't it the richest man in Luosheng?"

Gao Xianda laughed when he heard it.

But his smile was also sad, and he recalled the moment when Brad was beheaded by CJ on the first day. He just hoped that no one would hurt Brad again.

Seeing that Gauchenda insisted again and again, Brad did not resign, and had to follow Gauchenda to the Maxim restaurant.

The decoration here is very quaint, at first glance it will be years. And the requirements are also very formal, not wearing formal attire even the door will not let in.

Neither Gao Xianda nor Brad had ever been to such a high-end restaurant, so they were dumbfounded when they didn't know that there were such regulations.

Both of them wear casual clothes, and the doorman's life and death will not let them in.

"Stop eating if we don't. The same goes for hamburgers. I haven't had enough this morning." Brad said.

"No, it's not easy to come, how can I say go back and go back." Gao Xianda shook his head, "I have to try the dishes of his big restaurant today!"

Gao Xianda called the doorman to the side.

"Dude, let's get rid of it?" Gao Xianda took out a Franklin and handed it over.

After the waiter saw it, his eyes lit up, but he didn't pick it up.

"Sir, I don't have such authority. If I let you in, the manager will punish me." Is the waiter a mistress, "Sir, I can't lose my job for your money."

"Then call your store manager. This is your errand fee." Gao Xianda stuffed the money into the waiter's jacket pocket.

The waiter said with a bitter face: "Our store manager is an old-fashioned, he will never agree to any violations."

"Ah, there is no way, let's go back and change the dress." Gao Xianda said, "You give me the tip."

The waiters only work part-time, and can't make much money in a day, a hundred dollars is a huge sum for him. The fat in his mouth, let him spit it out, of course, he was a little reluctant.

He scratched his head, and then said: "If you don't care about the dining environment, I can help you find a way to take you through the back door to the small box inside."

"Of course it is good." Gao Xianda said. He was tired and hungry now, too lazy to go back to change his dress, and Brad didn't choose a place, as long as he had food.

Seeing that they agreed, the waiter took them all the way to the back door, swiped the employee card, and opened the heavy fire door. Following the fire door, they entered a fire escape, walked for a while, and then passed through the restaurant's kitchen, and then came to the so-called small box.

This so-called small box is not really a box, but just a storage room next to the kitchen. After a simple arrangement, a small space was opened. Although it is very simple, it is clean and tidy. Gao Xianda just happened to be able to sit down.

Along the way, the cooking chefs greeted and joked with the waiter, saying that he was fishing again. It seems that this is not the first time he has done such a thing.

The waiter arranged for the two of them to sit down and handed them two menus for them to read slowly. He went to say hello in front.

The Maxim restaurant is worthy of being a high-end French restaurant, and the menu is written in French. Not only Gossenda, but Brad didn't even know it. So there is no difference between reading and not reading.

Gao Xianda threw the menu on the table.

At this time, he heard someone arguing outside, and Gao Xianda raised his ears and listened carefully.

It was the waiter and another person.

The man reprimanded the waiter: "Berkeley, you bastard, let the inferiors mix into the restaurant again!"

"They are not inferiors, they are our customers. They just forgot to wear a suit." The waiter called Berkeley explained.

But the other person did not listen at all and continued: "Vulgar, poor, or people of color! What kind of customers are their inferiors?"

Berkeley is still explaining: "I don't think there should be any superiors or inferiors here, as long as they are willing to come to the store to consume, they are customers. Customers should be God!"

"Consumption?" The man smiled. "If you don't even have a suit, how do you expect them to spend? They just come in and order one or two dishes to try, and then go out and brag with their companions that they have entered the Maxim restaurant. Yes. If they can order more than a thousand dollars, I would rather have a pound of stool!"

By this time, Berkeley was no longer arguing, but just said lightly: "Okay, store manager. Then I'll place the order."

Gao Xianda listened, and felt very unhappy.

It was his fault that he didn't wear formal attire to eat, but he didn't have to enter the main hall to eat. But the manager's personal attack was his fault, especially racial discrimination. Both Gao Xianda and Brad felt very atmosphere.

I saw Berkeley after a while, walked into this little box, barely smiled professionally, and said: "Two gentlemen, have you chosen? Let's eat something?"

Gao Xianda snapped a stack of hundred-dollar bills on the table and said, "We don't know any French words, so you can give me everything in this recipe!"

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