Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Dragon Emperor, you..."

Bryce opened his mouth subconsciously, and the excitement on his face was almost boiling.

"Mr. Bryce, I've already told you how to make chicken soup for the soul. As for whether it can be made in the end, it depends on chance. But I think it's a bit difficult for you to make a real chicken soup. "

He Feng didn't expect that Bryce suddenly recognized his identity. He quickly interrupted him and said, "I'm starving now. Can you serve faster in your western restaurant? How can you keep your restaurant open so slowly? "

At the beginning, we heard he Feng's comments on Bryce's food, but they didn't know what he Feng said. But now, he Feng because the serving speed is a little slow, unexpectedly so rude, looking at his eyes immediately more disgusted.

"He Feng, what's your hurry? If you can't wait, you can go back. No one will stop you."

Xu Fei seizes the opportunity to attack he Feng immediately. Then he looks at Bryce apologetically and says, "Mr. Bryce, he is not sensible. Don't worry about him. He is such a low-quality person. You..."

"Mr. He is a man of low quality? I don't think you have any quality. I don't welcome you here. Please go out

Bryce understands that he Feng doesn't want others to know his identity, so he suppresses his inner excitement. At this time, Xu Fei says that he Feng has no quality. How can he bear it.

Now he can see that Xu Fei has been aiming at He Feng. Of course, he will not be polite.

"What... What? Let me out? " Xu Fei has some silly eyes.

"Yes Bryce said faintly.

Xu Fei's face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to argue with Bryce, so he pointed to He Feng and said, "let him go out with me. If I leave, he has no money to pay for the meal. Just now, he ordered a bottle of 92 year old Lafite garden red wine. It costs thousands of yuan, but he's just a courier. He can't afford two or three months' salary. "

"Ha ha, it's a great honor for Mr. He to have dinner in our restaurant. How dare I charge him? As for red wine, as Mr. He, how can I drink Lafite from 1992? Nick, you go to my office and bring Mr. He the bottle of 1787 Lafite that I collected Said Bryce.

Boom!

Once he said this, the whole audience was boiling again.

"Raffi in 1787? My God, is it the highest price wine in the world that was sold in London for 105000 two years ago? So this bottle of wine was photographed by Mr. Bryce? "

"Even the president of France is not qualified to drink this bottle of wine? Why did Mr. Bryce give this bottle of wine to this man? "

"Who is he? Isn't it really just a courier? Why does Mr. Bryce respect him so much? "

All the people looking at He Feng's eyes are full of curiosity and shock.

But this is not the end.

"Mr. He, I'd like to cook for you for your dinner here tonight. I wonder if you can give me such an opportunity?" Bryce looks at He Feng pleadingly.

Smell speech, the sound that fork of a knife falls on dining plate rings out one after another.

God, what's the matter with Mr. Bryce cooking for a young man who doesn't look amazing?

What's more, I'm still asking for the other party's permission to give him such a chance?

Some people with weak heart function have shortness of breath and feel that they are going to have heart disease at any time.

As for Xu Fei and Ning Caizhu, they are completely stupid.

What's going on here?

Isn't he just a courier?

"It's up to you. If you want to do it, do it quickly. Anyway, I'll just make do with it. In addition, speed up. Don't delay my meal with my family. " He Feng doesn't matter.

They couldn't help but gasp. Bryce is a world-class chef with a very high background. Even the president of a certain country can't eat a meal he cooked. If you change the person, you will be excited for three days and three nights. But this guy is good. He is not excited. How can he make do with it?

I don't have to be so forced!

"Yes, thank you Mr. He for giving me such an opportunity. I will do my best."

Bryce didn't care about the people's eyes. After he Feng's consent, he ran to the kitchen like a poor man who won five million lottery tickets.

Others don't know the identity of He Feng, but he is very clear.

He Feng's status is not only mysterious and noble, but also a legend and myth in the field of chefs.

And for the pursuit of top-notch cooking, now the most hope is to get he Feng's advice.

For him, he Feng's simple advice is more valuable than hundreds of millions of assets.

Looking at Bryce's attitude towards He Feng, people just feel that they are in a dream, and many people begin to pinch themselves.

"Dear Mr. He, please take your seat with your partner. If you need anything else, please feel free to let us know. " A waiter went to He Feng and Ning Caizhu and said respectfully.

"Zhuzhu, let's sit down and wait for a while. Bryce's cooking is OK. You'll try it later." He Feng sat down with a dull face of Ning Caizhu.

"That... Bamboo picking, I'm going to ask you out today, mainly to talk about work."

Xu Fei also wants to sit down with him. He still doesn't know what happened, but he won't give up so easily.

After all, no matter how powerful He Feng is, his identity and occupation are there. It's just a courier. What qualifications do you have to compare with yourself?

"Sir, our boss said that you are not welcome here. So, please leave! "

But before he sat down, the waiter looked at him and said.

The tone is indifferent, even with a trace of impoliteness, and several other waiters also look at him with poor eyes.

"You..."

Xu Fei wants to argue a few words, but he immediately thinks that this is in the post restaurant, where even the top rich in Jiangbin dare not go wild, so he quickly closes his mouth.

"Mr. He, this is Raffi from 1787 that our boss gave you. Have a nice meal." At this time, another waiter came up with a blue bottle of Lafite, with two delicate glasses on it.

"Well, it seems that brother Xu Fei didn't have a chance to taste Lafite in 1787." He Feng said with a smile: "however, you may not know that today is the anniversary of my love with Zhuzhu. It's really inappropriate for you to stay here as a light bulb. Brother Xu Fei, no more... "

"Please, sir!" Once again, the waiter is not visiting.

"Well, then I wish you a happy anniversary." Xu Fei's face was ugly, and he turned and left under the gaze of the people, looking very embarrassed.

But he won't just let it go.

"He Feng, what did you just say? How can today be our anniversary of love? "

As soon as Xu Fei left, Ning Caizhu couldn't help saying, blushing.

"Zero anniversary, that's also a anniversary!" He Feng smiles and pours a glass of Lafite wine for Ning Caizhu. "Since it's the anniversary, let's go for one?"

"I won't drink with you. We're just acting."

Ning Caizhu picked up the wine cup and took a drink alone.

As soon as the drink came into her mouth, she felt as if she had drunk Joan's juice.

As for He Feng, he gulped down after drinking, as if the only bottle of old Lafite in the world was no different from a bottle of mineral water in his eyes.

This curtain falls in the eyes of those customers around, making them have an impulse to kill.

Nima, this is a good wine that even Western Royal family members are not qualified to drink. He actually drinks it as mineral water. He is a beast!

"He Feng, are you too violent? Is that how you drink such a good wine? " Ning Caizhu is also a bit silly. She doesn't know the specific price of the wine, but it's absolutely sky high. It's estimated that she can't afford to buy it even with her ten-year salary, but he Feng drinks it as mineral water. Is that too irritating?

"How can I drink without it? Do you want to flirt with you while drinking? If so, I have no problem, but you have to think clearly, it's easy to be disorderly after drinking. "

He Feng's eyes gradually moved down from the beautiful face of Ning Caizhu, "but it's OK. You have to eat for me at night."

"Go to hell, and look around again, or I'll dig it out."

Ning Caizhu stares at He Feng.

"It's too stingy for people to see how big you are, isn't it? If you touch it twice, don't you want to cut off my hand? "

"Certainly

"You can't do that. You can dig my eyes, but you can't cut off my hands, or you will suffer." He Feng is serious.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Because my hands are still reserved for you to develop. Only when they are developed by my hands can you thrive."

Between speaking, he Feng's palm also made a grasping posture.

Tut Tut, that place is really magnificent. If you can grasp it twice, it will feel great.

"Asshole, why don't you die." Ning Caizhu scolds.

"How can I die? Now I'm your man. If I die, won't you be widowed?" He Feng said with a smile.

"You... If you do that again, I'll go now." Ning Caizhu said that he Feng had no choice but to threaten.

"Well, well, I'm not seeing that we are about to separate. I'm just kidding you to deepen my impression in your mind."

"I think it's to deepen your image of a rascal!" It's not a good way to pick bamboo.

"Well, I didn't expect that I was like this in your mind. It's so hurtful. It seems that I can only paralyze myself with alcohol."

He Feng sighed helplessly and drank a glass of red wine.

The sound of a broken heart seemed to ring around.

Bryce's serving speed is still very fast. He started serving in a few minutes.

After eating for almost an hour, they were finally satisfied. At this time, Bryce is standing at the table, personally for the two.

A bottle of wine down, he Feng although nothing, but the amount of wine is not good Ning Caizhu face has begun to slightly red.

"Bryce, my girlfriend is almost drunk. We have to go back first. When we have time later, I'll come to your restaurant for dinner."

He Feng stood up and said.

"OK, no problem. If Mr. He is free in the future, please call me at any time."

He Feng did not get the advice, Bryce quite some regret, but he did not dare to complain, but took out a gold-plated custom business card from his pocket, hands respectfully handed to He Feng.

Looking at this card, people are envious again, but they are numb now.

Now they are just curious, who is this young man who is just a courier on the surface.

"Zhuzhu, let's go home?" He Feng took the card and looked at Ning Caizhu road.

"Well!"

Ning Caizhu nodded, and then they left the restaurant under the gaze of everyone.

"For two years, everyone thought that the Dragon Emperor had died. Unexpectedly, he came to such a small place in Jiangbin city. Once a military God of China, the king of the underground world, is willing to be a courier? What happened in the meantime? Looking at the previous appearance of the Dragon Emperor, it is obvious that he does not want others to know his identity. In this case, I will not take the initiative to find him for the time being. I hope he will take the initiative to contact me! "

Watching He Feng leave, Bryce thought.