92: C92 The Little Thing about the Circle of Friends

C92 The Little Thing about the Circle of Friends

Zhao Qingyan was stunned as if she was in a dream.

A long time passed.

Only now did she believe that all of this was true. She looked at Lin Fei with a puzzled expression.

"Don't just stand there. Sit down." Lin Fei said faintly.

Seeing how calm Lin Fei was, Zhao Qingyan felt that it was definitely not his first time coming to this kind of place.

Heavens!

A small farmer would often come to the Star Restaurant's private room to eat.

Are all farmers very profitable these days?

That's not right.

Her parents were farmers as well. If she could earn 30,000 yuan a year just by working so hard, she would be able to burn incense.

Could it be that Lin Fei had made a fortune recently?

If it was half a month ago, Lin Fei would not have believed that he would be able to eat in such a high-end place.

Not to mention Zhao Qingyan.

"Stop being suspicious, hurry up and sit down." Lin Fei helped Zhao Qingyan to sit on a chair made of sandalwood.

He snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the beautiful waitress dressed in a qipao walked over gracefully.

"Mister Lin, may I ask if you want to order some dishes?" The beautiful attendant slightly bowed her delicate body, not daring to be the slightest bit disrespectful.

What a joke, the general manager specifically told her to take good care of the guests in the private room.

Furthermore, he repeatedly instructed the guests of the Sky Room to be incomparably important, which would have a crucial impact on the hotel's future development.

Hearing this, how could she dare to be careless?

In a top grade farmhouse hotel, for a high-end waitress like her, 8,000 RMB a month!

In Nan Jiang city, she would probably never be able to find such a new job.

Lin Fei slightly nodded at the beautiful waitress, who handed the golden menu to him with both hands.

"Immortal Fish, Cucumber Consort, Imperial Cuisine …" Lin Fei ordered six dishes and was about to order them when he was interrupted by Zhao Qingyan.

"Enough, order again. It's a waste that we can't finish it. " Zhao Qingyan pulled Lin Fei's arm with her weak and small hand and gave him a look.

"Alright, that's it." Lin Fei raised his head and smiled at the beautiful attendant.

"Alright, I'll serve you some food right away." The beautiful waitress returned a sweet smile to Lin Fei.

As she turned around, her snow-white thighs brushed against Lin Fei's.

Looking at the beautiful waitress' bumpy and sexy back, Lin Fei bitterly smiled, not knowing if she did it on purpose or not.

Really.

The speed at which the dishes were served was abnormally fast. Within ten minutes, all six dishes were served.0

Actually, it wasn't that the restaurant's serving speed was too fast, it was just that Huang Wan'er specifically instructed the kitchen to prepare the dishes in the Sky Room first.

Thus, Lin Fei felt that the speed at which the dishes were served was rather fast.

While picking up the chopsticks, Lin Fei was preparing to eat.

On the side, Zhao Qingyan shyly said, "Wait a moment, let me take a photo and send it to my Moments first."

"Is there a need for that? Isn't it just a simple meal?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows. He was really hungry.

But when he thought about it again, Lin Fei was relieved.

As a girl, who didn't have a bit of vanity?

Ka ka ka …

Facing the several dishes on the round table as well as the luxurious decorations in the private room, Zhao Qingyan beautifully took dozens of photos.

She chose five of them, which she thought were pretty good pictures, and posted them in her circle of friends.

Staring at Lin Fei with her beautiful eyes, Zhao Qingyan pouted, "That's too much."

"My best friend, Chu Yaoyao, posted a few photos of the hotel's three new specialties. There were as many as a hundred comments from her Wechat Moments."

"Everyone is envious of her when it comes to the comments. They're praising her for finding such a good boyfriend."

As soon as he finished.

Ding ding ding …

The message on WeChat rang without end.

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