Xu Zihan was slightly startled and looked at Mark with some surprise.
Such a veteran of the army actually has such opinions on hot pot ingredients. This made the chairman of the dignified Hanhai Group somewhat impressed at this moment.
On the contrary, Qin Lang lowered his head slightly and his face became a bit gloomy.
Originally, he asked Mark to order food and asked politely. He felt in his heart that a man like Ye Fan would definitely order some ordinary ingredients. When the time comes, he would order some exotic ingredients, which would just show off Ye Fan's vulgarity and ignorance.
In this way, Ye Fan's ignorance is used to set off his nobility and good taste.
Unexpectedly, now Ye Fan directly named the three most advanced ingredients for hot pot, stealing the show.
"Since you recommend it so enthusiastically, I will give it a try." Xu Zihan smiled and nodded.
At this time, the waiter who had been waiting aside smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have yellow-lipped fish, Hainan goats and blood clams here."
"No?" Ye Fan was slightly startled, and then asked again: "Is there any Taihu whitebait?"
The waiter smiled awkwardly again and continued to answer: "Sir, there is no such thing."
"Are there any cod fillets from Kobe, Japan?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
"Still not." The smile on the waiter's face became stiffer.
Ye Fan let out a sigh and asked patiently again: "Are there any Australian grain-fed Angus beef slices?"
A little cold sweat broke out on the waiter's forehead. He stood next to Mark and said in a low voice: "Sir, we still don't have it."
Ye Fan immediately shook his head, leaned back on the chair and felt a little dissatisfied. He squinted at the waiter and asked, "There is nothing, so what should we eat?"
"You can take a look at the menu." The waiter served cautiously, as if he had no confidence in speaking.
Ye Fan didn't even bother to look at the menu. He looked up at Qin Lang across from him and asked directly: "By the way, this old classmate's hot pot restaurant is so high-end, but the ingredients inside are so terrible. It seems like Your hotpot restaurant is just a show-stopper, what’s the actual difference between the inside and those “Little Swan” hotpots? And the price is ridiculously high?”
The words were a bit rude, which made Qin Lang's face finally become extremely gloomy at this moment.
He looked up at Mark, unable to speak.
He is away all year round, but he doesn't know much about these high-end ingredients. This hot pot restaurant was built according to his preferences, and he didn't know much about hot pot culture. Now he was so confused by what Mark said that he was speechless. Although this hot pot restaurant has put some thought into its decoration. However, it is still not much different from the steaks in most hot pot restaurants in Haicheng.
"It seems that Mr. Ye has a deep understanding of how to eat hot pot." Qin Lang looked at Ye Fan and finally said coldly: "In this case, I, Qin Lang, did not build this hot pot restaurant well. There is indeed no such thing here The ingredients that Mr. Ye ordered, after all, this is Haicheng, and those high-end ingredients are not easy to buy. "
"Oh." Ye Fan responded coldly, and said lazily: "In this case, let alone building the most high-end hot pot restaurant, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Then feel free, I will eat Nothing matters."
It seems that he can eat anything, but in fact he looks lazy. Every expression on his face betrayed his innermost feelings, which was that he was extremely disappointed with this hot pot restaurant.
Since I don’t have anything, I won’t be particular about it anymore and just do whatever I want.
Qin Lang looked at Ye Fan's cold look, and his lungs were about to explode with anger. However, in front of Xu Zihan, he wanted to maintain his image of a humble young man and remained angry without speaking.
The good image Qin Lang had just created in Xu Zihan's heart was suddenly destroyed by Ye Fan, and for a while he became a sensationalist and flashy person in the eyes of others.
At this time, Xu Zihan could tell that something was wrong with the mood. He smiled at the right moment and said, "I'd rather eat some common ingredients. The mutton slices from the Inner Mongolia prairie are good."
This kind of prairie mutton slices is very common in domestic hot pot restaurants.
Xu Zihan believed that her old schoolmate’s hot pot restaurant must have this kind of ingredient, so she chose this common ingredient to relieve the awkward atmosphere.
The waiter on the side finally smiled and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."
"Then I will do the same thing as her." Ye Fan leaned back on the chair, squinted his eyes and said lazily.
Ye Fan acted more and more indifferently, looking indifferent. Qin Lang's mood became more and more depressed. He looked at the waiter and said in a low voice: "In that case, let's follow these menus and order three servings of each item."
"OK."
The waiter responded with a smile and left the box.
Qin Lang took the initiative to chat with Xu Zihan about some medical topics. Xu Zihan also chatted with Qin Lang every sentence out of politeness. Ye Fan couldn't say anything, so he sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.
It looked like Ye Fan was like a light bulb.
However, he didn't realize it and looked contented.
After all, it was a VIP box, and these ingredients were quickly served on the table. The three finally started to move.
Qin Lang was serving the dishes at this time, he was gentle and elegant, slowly picking up the cooked ingredients and eating them in small bites. It was obvious that Qin Lang had been taught the etiquette of the upper class.
Qin Lang and Xu Zihan look a bit like golden boys and girls.
Women are gentle and men are elegant.
As for Ye Fan at the table, his actions at this time were very rude and ugly. At this time, he was eating big mouthfuls, and he kept making "sizzling" sounds in his mouth.
This kind of eating appearance is somewhat tough and somewhat unsightly.
It seems that Ye Fan is a born king of destruction, here to destroy the atmosphere between Xu Zihan and Qin Lang.
There are not many ingredients in each portion here, and Ye Fan ate more than half of it in just three times. Then, he turned to look at the waiter waiting at the door and said carelessly: "Why is the portion of the dish so small? Although the hot pot tastes average. But people are like iron rice. I have been waiting at the door for so long. I am hungry." Just take another serving of each ingredient and deal with it.”
"Okay, sir." The waiter waiting at the door was a little disdainful of Mark's words. However, this was a distinguished guest entertained by the boss Qin Lang, so he could only respond politely.
In the room, Qin Lang and Xu Zihan looked at Ye Fan who was gobbling up more than half of his food in one go. There was something different in their eyes.
There was a bit of joking in Xu Zihan's eyes. Based on her understanding of Mark, she knew that Mark did this on purpose.
But Qin Lang looked at Ye Fan's appearance and smiled coldly. It seemed that Ye Fan had just done one thing after another, but his appearance at this time betrayed Ye Fan after all.
This kid is just a country bumpkin after all! I don’t know where I saw the names of those high-end ingredients just now, and they were displayed here. I guess this guy just looked at the pictures and couldn’t even smell them.
Qin Lang thought to himself, with a proud smile on his lips.