"Chenyin, the environment here is good!" Zhang Ji led everyone to the deputy hall of Yunqing Hotel and said in a show of his expression.

Chen Yin nodded: "Yes, although I sit in the hall, each dining table has its own independent space, and these potted plants and decorations look very expensive. Yunqing Hotel is really willing to invest in the capital!"

"Of course, this is Yunqing Hotel. Ordinary people can't come. I can book a location here because my Tianzhiyuan Beverage Company and Yunqing Hotel have cooperation!"

Zhang Ji said, looking at Wang Hao with the corner of his eyes: Boy, look at you, you dare to come with him, and see how I can't get out of Taiwan later.

Wang Hao held his mouth shut: "If you have cooperation, you won't have a private room for Boss Zhang. It seems that the business is not very big!?"

Zhang Ji had just pretended to be a pussy, but he didn't expect that he was looked down upon by this "stinky migrant worker". He was so angry that his nose was crooked: "You know, my Tianzhiyuan spent more than two million to get into the Yunqing Hotel. You actually said that my business is not big?"

When Wang Hao heard this, he was immediately happy: "Since Boss Zhang has spent so much money, why don't you open a private room for you?!"

Zhang Ji looked at Wang Hao with a ridiculous look: "Hmph! You don't understand, you really don't understand. Can you get in if you have money? The people who can book the box here are all people with prominent status in Tsinghua and Taipei City. If I hadn't brought you in, I would have been bombarded by the security guard before I could even reach the door!"

Wang Hao didn't care about Zhang Ji's underestimation at all, and asked with a smile: "So there are such requirements to enter the private room of Yunqing Hotel?"

"Nonsense, do you think this is a food stall? Anyone can come!" Zhang Ji said mockingly, too lazy to pay attention to him, and immediately picked up the menu: "Chenyin, see what you like to eat?"

Chen Yin waved his hand: "Forget it, you order it, I'm not familiar with the dishes here!"

Zhang Ji turned around and handed it to Sun Hanyue: "Hanyue, look!"

"No, please order!" Sun Hanyue also refused.

Zhang Ji skipped Wang Hao directly, took the menu and said proudly: "Okay, I've been here a few times. There are a few dishes here that are very delicious, such as this white-cut chicken, which is quite famous in Yunqing Hotel..."

"White-cut chicken?" When Zhang Ji wanted to show off, Wang Hao suddenly interrupted: "No, Boss Zhang, you invited me to such a high-end restaurant for dinner just for a plate of white-cut chicken. You are too stingy!"

Zhang Ji was interrupted by Wang Hao, and his face turned black and gray: I, Cao Nima, I have to give you something to eat, you are so verbose. If I hadn't been trying to pick up Sun Hanyue, I would have someone to crippled you, the idiot.

In order to maintain his tall image, Zhang Ji did not turn against Wang Hao. He just looked at him contemptuously and sneered:

"The white-cut chicken in Yunqing Hotel is cooked with beauty chicken and the taste is extremely sweet. It has reached a difficult point in the entire Qinghai-Beijing City. The price of this plate of white-cut chicken has soared to 888 yuan, which is enough for your salary for half a month!"

“So expensive?”

Sun Hanyue and Shen Yin were stunned after hearing this. They originally thought that the four of them would be almost 2,000 yuan more expensive, but this plate of chicken is nearly 1,000 yuan. Isn’t this table of dishes worth four or five thousand yuan?

Seeing Sun Hanyue and Shen Yin's surprised appearance, Zhang Ji was very proud.

Wang Hao looked indifferent: "Isn't it just a chicken? I have it too. Hanyue, if you want to eat chicken, I will take you to my house tomorrow and eat chicken for you every day, so I will ensure you are full!"

Sun Hanyue was about to answer, but found that Wang Hao's words were quite ambiguous, so he lowered his head and blushed and did not speak.

Zhang Ji was so angry that he saw the two of them on the side that he was so angry that he was furious: Damn, I spent money to treat you to dinner, you were so fucking "showing your love" in front of me, and I wanted to eat chicken, so I have it too!

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Soon, a table of dishes came on, all of which were special dishes from Yunqing Hotel, many of which were made by Wang Hao, such as fried rice with eggs and fried pork ribs with wild plums.

Zhang Ji said proudly: "Eat everyone and see if the dishes here are delicious!"

“It’s really delicious!”

“Yes, this chicken is good!”

Chen Yin and Sun Hanyue picked up a piece of chicken and put it in their mouths. They were stunned in an instant and praised without hesitation.

"Don't worry, you eat slowly." Zhang Ji said as he looked at Wang Hao proudly: "Boy, eat more. The food here is different from the food stalls you usually eat. Don't bite your tongue off later!"

Wang Hao didn't know how to eat it casually, and then stopped working: "It's normal, I don't know if this Yunqing Hotel has recruited some insignificant chefs, and the food level has dropped so much!"

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When Zhang Ji and the other two heard Wang Hao's words, they all looked at him with disbelief.

Sun Hanyue asked curiously: "Wang Hao, have you been here to eat it before?"

"I……"

"Boy, don't need to pay taxes, right?" Zhang Ji absolutely did not believe that Wang Hao was a regular visitor to Yunqing Hotel, and said proudly: "I have eaten here a few times, and the taste has always been this level. Looking at the entire Tsinghua Taipei City, no restaurant can compare to it. You actually say that the chefs here are not good at the level of chefs?"

In fact, the chef's level in Yunqing Hotel has not declined. However, when Wang Hao came to have dinner, Fatty Luo personally took over the spoon, so his level is naturally not comparable to other chefs.

Today, Wang Hao and his friends came to the newly built sub-room of Yunqing Hotel and sat in the lobby again. No one noticed Wang Hao. Of course, an ordinary chef made dishes, so Wang Hao felt that the food was no longer as usual.

Wang Hao was too lazy to explain to Zhang Ji, so he put down his chopsticks and stopped eating a bite of food.

Zhang Jianlai thought Wang Hao would be stunned by the food here, but when he was swallowed, he died, and mocked him one or two words to show his status as a superior person.

Now that the plot failed, Zhang Ji could only grit his teeth and stare at Wang Hao fiercely. Soon, Zhang Ji thought of another trick: "Two beauties, what kind of wine do you want to drink? Which kind do you like, Romani Condi and Latu?"

Chen Yin was stunned: "This... I'm not familiar with red wine! Is there any difference between these two wines?"

When Sun Hanyue heard the red wine, she was also very curious and looked up at Zhang Ji.

Seeing that he instantly attracted the attention of the two beauties, Zhang Ji put a smile on his face that he thought was charming and spoke in a very professional manner: "Romani Conti is a red wine produced by a famous French winery. It has a deep color and a faint soy sauce fragrance, a floral and licorice flavor, a rich aroma and refreshing heart!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Keatun paused, glanced at Sun Hanyue, and continued to pretend: "Latu is also a French winery. Its characteristic is that it emits complex fragrances of black fruit, caramel, mocha and vanilla. It has a pure, concentrated, full, and a hint of acidity in the sweet tannins, and the aftertaste is long-lasting. The most important thing is to beautify women!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!