Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment: Chapter 217 who is this holy
When Ye Feng heard Qiao Sixi mention the absurd party that day, he seemed to have some impressions.
"Were you there that day? Sorry, I really can't remember."
Qiao Sixi didn't care at all, but when she heard Ye Feng think of that party, she immediately showed flattery.
"That is, that is, Mr. Ye, you are the absolute protagonist in that kind of high-end party. A small role like me is only worthy of serving tea and water at the side. It's normal that you can't remember me."
Hearing his words, everyone present was even more surprised.
Even Qiao Sixi, a bigwig in Fancheng, is only worthy of serving tea and water.
What kind of high-end party was that?
It is estimated that the people who attended the party are all big bosses in Zhonghai City, right?
And this young man in front of him is actually the absolute protagonist in the party?
Isn't that the big boss of the big bosses...
Although there is a suspicion of nesting dolls, this is enough to prove how powerful this young man is.
How could such a top boss appear in such a small place as Fan City?
Qiao Sixi was also aware of this problem, and hurriedly and cautiously asked.
"Mr. Ye, what is your purpose in coming to Fancheng this time? Did someone offend you? Tell me who he is? I promise to make him regret coming to this world."
As soon as he said this, the front desk lady at the Fancheng branch of the Shangri-La Hotel shivered and fell to the ground.
When she fell to the ground, she was still looking at Ye Feng eagerly, with a pleading look on her face.
After all, just one word from this Mr. Ye can kill her now.
Ye Feng didn't mean to embarrass her, but just patted Qiao Sixi on the shoulder, "You think too much, but I'm actually from Fancheng."
Qiao Sixi was taken aback, "What? You are actually from Fancheng? How can our Fancheng be able to come out with a person like you who can be a dragon and phoenix? That is really God bless me in Fancheng!"
Ye Feng got goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly reached out to interrupt, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business, my grandpa's birthday is tomorrow..."
"Ouch! Tomorrow is the old man's birthday? Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I promise to prepare a big gift for old man Ye!"
Qiao Sixi was overjoyed when he heard that Ye Feng's grandfather was celebrating his birthday.
He was thinking about how to please Ye Feng, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come.
My mind immediately spun, thinking about what kind of gift to give.
For a boss of Ye Feng's level, it must be difficult for ordinary gifts to catch people's eyes.
Do you want to give the old man those two big wild horses just brought back from Northern Russia?
I just don't know, can the old man eat it?
Ye Feng was speechless for a while, "I didn't come to ask you for a gift, I just wanted to book a few tables with you..."
Qiao Sixi immediately patted his chest to promise.
"Leave this to me. The old man can come to my place to hold a birthday party. This is an opportunity for me to be filial."
"I promise to clear the venue tomorrow and hold a top-notch birthday party for the old man."
This guy is way too enthusiastic.
It made Ye Feng very headache.
"There's no need to clear the venue. My grandfather doesn't like this kind of disturbing behavior."
"Tomorrow you will still be open as usual, you just need to reserve a dozen tables for me."
After hearing what Ye Feng said, Qiao Sixi could only nod her head and agree, "I will do everything according to Mr. Ye's orders."
At this time, a male waiter with great eyesight immediately brought up the menu in a courteous manner.
Qiao Sixi didn't even look at it, and threw the menu directly in his face.
"Fuck you, are these dishes worthy of Mr. Ye?"
The male waiter flattered and slapped the horse's hoof, and immediately wept.
Qiao Sixi waved his hand, "Go and call out all the chefs in our restaurant to make a special menu for Mr. Ye."
The waiter didn't dare to neglect and left immediately.
Everyone present was amazed.
Qiao Sixi really valued this Mr. Ye!
Actually, he is willing to customize a menu for him.
This kind of treatment is no one else.
Within a short while, all the chefs in charge of the restaurant in the Shangri-La Hotel's Fancheng branch gathered in the lobby.
Qiao Sixi immediately stepped forward to lecture.
"Now you are all at the mercy of Mr. Ye. You can cook whatever Mr. Ye orders."
"If you can't make it, or if it doesn't taste good, pack up and get out!"
The chefs were all dumbfounded.
I wonder who this Mr. Ye is?
Why did the boss pay so much attention to it?
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked in front of everyone. "It's not as serious as he said, you just need to cook your best dishes."
At this time, a chef raised his hand timidly, "Mr. Ye, I have quite a few special dishes, but many of the ingredients need to be airlifted abroad, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Sixi had already spoken.
"Just use your housekeeping skills, you don't need to worry about the ingredients."
"As long as Mr. Ye is satisfied, even if it's a dragon's liver and a phoenix's marrow, I'll find it for you."
When a group of chefs heard this, they immediately became excited.
Which chef doesn't want to cook a few top-notch dishes?
But limited to the ingredients, they couldn't show their talents.
How could I let it go so easily when I finally had a chance to show off?
Everyone immediately began to conceive their own works.
Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Qiao Sixi was very satisfied with this state, "Now, go and write down all the ingredients you need, and I will arrange for someone to buy them immediately."
Because time is running out.
Many ingredients still need to be airlifted from abroad, so we must hurry up.
The chefs took out pens and paper one after another and began to write down the ingredients they needed.
About ten minutes passed.
Everyone handed over their lists one after another.
Finance takes the checklist and starts to calculate.
Another ten minutes passed.
The treasure looked up at Qiao Sixi in panic, "Mr. Qiao... it's over."
Qiao Sixi immediately urged, "Then quickly allocate funds and let them contact the food supplier."
The finance minister hesitated to speak, "But..."
Qiao Sixi was a little displeased, "But what? If you fart, let it go."
The treasurer scratched his head and spoke after deliberating.
"According to this list, one table of banquets will cost at least 500,000 ingredients, and ten tables may cost 5 million ingredients..."
As soon as she said this, the scene immediately fell silent.