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Chapter 92: Sister casually swiftly dismissed him again.

The three porcelain bowls are all different, and the waiter will professionally announce the name of the dish each time one is placed in the bowl.

"Premium wine-quenched abalone".

"Braised Sea Cucumber with Scallions".

"Old Diao Huading Broth".

The boys' eyes widened in surprise. These dishes were clearly different from the ones on the table; they were priced per person, according to custom.

With abalone and sea cucumber, the quality is instantly elevated!
"Ziyang, there are nearly twenty of us. Can we afford such high-class food for 30,000 to 50,000 yuan?"

Some people did the math and realized that if they could eat all this, it would be worth 30,000 to 50,000 yuan for 20 people, since the cost of ingredients alone would be more than that.
Xu Ziyang sensed something was wrong. He had ordered the dishes today, and he was familiar with the menu of Lanting Chinese Restaurant. He had eaten these signature dishes before, and the average price per serving was almost two thousand yuan.

No matter how rich he is, he would never be willing to order such expensive food for these classmates he looks down on. The dishes on the table alone are enough to open their eyes.

Twenty servings of each of these three dishes? That adds up to over ten thousand yuan. How could it possibly be something that can be done for thirty to fifty thousand yuan?

Seeing that no one had moved, Xu Ziyang quickly called out to the waiter, "Wait a minute, I didn't order these?"

With that one sentence, the private room fell silent instantly. Cao Xuan, who had just picked up the spoon, silently put it down again, afraid that if he ate something wrong, he would have to pay the bill himself.

The waiter smiled slightly and said, "Sir, these are all complimentary dishes from Lanting Restaurant. Please enjoy!"

"A gift...a gift?"

Cao Xuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Ziyang is really popular. He gets complimentary dishes at Lanting Restaurant, and they're all so expensive."

"Exactly, these complimentary dishes are more expensive than the ones Ziyang ordered, aren't they?"

"Ziyang is a member here, he must be a frequent customer to receive such treatment!"

Before Xu Ziyang could react, everyone urged him forward with a few words. He gave a slightly suspicious smile, but the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

He's faking it, he's not stupid!
Even my own father didn't receive this treatment when dining at Lanting, so it's even less likely that I would!

It wasn't until the restaurant manager personally brought in two bottles of high-end red wine that he said, "Iral 86, let me open the wine for everyone first. It will taste best after it has been aerated for half an hour."

To everyone's surprise, Xu Ziyang jumped up from his chair with a "whoosh" upon hearing this, and in his excitement, he didn't even control the volume of his voice, almost shouting out, "Wait a minute!"

Iraqi 86?

Don't be ridiculous, this wine costs nearly 20 yuan a bottle, do they even deserve to drink it?

"I really didn't order this!" Xu Ziyang exclaimed in shock, his voice becoming hoarse.

It's not that he can't afford it, but he feels it's not worth it. He'd be crazy to spend 500,000 if he could put on a show for 30,000 to 50,000!
The restaurant manager paused, holding the wine. He glanced at Song You'an instinctively, but then remembered what President Chi had told him: Miss Song prefers to keep a low profile, and unless she wants to, she should avoid revealing her black card status.

At this moment, the calmest person in the room was Song You'an. From the moment the waiter said that these dishes were complimentary, she already knew that they were made by Chi Yu.

He probably didn't think much of it. He probably thought that he was having a get-together with his friends and wanted to bring them some good food and drinks to make them happy, since they were all his classmates.

I never expected that this private room would be as exciting as a short drama.

Song Youan leaned back in her chair with her arms crossed, a faint, playful smile on her lips.

The manager looked at Xu Ziyang and said, "These two bottles of wine are also free."

"Wow, Ziyang is really impressive."

Cao Xuan seized the opportunity to start stirring things up again, but Xu Ziyang glared at him angrily and said, "You, you shut up first!"

Cao Xuan shrank back and immediately fell silent. Xu Ziyang couldn't let himself suffer in silence. He had given him so many things for no reason; would Xu Ziyang give him money back later?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"No, you need to make this clear. These dishes and these two bottles of wine are a gift for me, right?" Xu Ziyang confirmed again and again.

The manager honestly shook his head and said, "It's not a gift for you."

"Huh?" Xu Ziyang's eyes widened, and he retorted, "Didn't you just say you were giving it to me?"

The manager patiently explained, "It is free, but it's not a gift."

Xu Ziyang:
That's a grammatically incorrect sentence, isn't it?

It was free, but not given to him?

The others were also confused. Xu Nuo stood up and asked seriously, "Since it's free, isn't it a gift?"

The manager nodded slightly.

Xu Ziyang was completely dumbfounded.

Are you kidding him?
He had never made such a fool of himself in his life. His face immediately darkened, and he cursed angrily, "Are you fucking messing with me?"

"Please calm down. What I mean is that these are all free, but not given to 'you'."

The manager seemed to realize something was wrong, and this time he emphasized the pronunciation of the subject "you" (您).

Xu Ziyang frowned even more, and the next second he was so angry that he laughed: "I booked this private room and paid for it. You brought in the things saying they were free, but they weren't given to me?"

"Then who the hell is it for?"

"It was a gift for me."

Song Youan spoke expressionlessly, casually picking up the tea in front of her and taking a sip.

All the students were shocked, and someone subconsciously said, "Yuan? No... that can't be..."

"Yes, all these things must be very expensive, otherwise Ziyang wouldn't have been arguing with the manager about them."

"I heard that a bottle of Iraqi 86 costs nearly 200,000 yuan. Adding all the food we just ate, it must be 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, right?"

“Exactly.” Cao Xuan straightened up and looked at Song Youan, saying, “Youan, don’t make things worse. This is something you can’t afford.”

Song Youan chuckled and looked at Cao Xuan, saying, "Have you gone crazy from flattering him all the time? Didn't you hear him say it was free? I don't have to pay anything."

Cao Xuan was scolded by Song Youan, and he was about to retort when Xu Ziyang stopped him.

At this moment, Xu Ziyang was the calmest.

He suddenly remembered that Song Youan and Chen Fei were friends. Her family had antiques worth tens of millions of yuan, and she had also bought a house in the best residential building in Jinghai City this year.

She's different now. It's because I'm still living in the past and treating Song You'an as the old her, which is why I keep embarrassing myself in front of her!
Song Youan didn't want to ruin a nice class reunion, so she looked at the manager and said, "You can go out now. This table is on the house for today. It's a class reunion."

Seeing Song Youan step forward and admit her identity, the manager quickly nodded respectfully and said, "Okay, Miss Song, I'll take these two bottles of wine out to breathe for you first, and bring them back to you in a bit. If you need anything else, please just call me, okay?"

Song Youan nodded with a smile, and then saw the manager turn around and leave without even glancing at Xu Ziyang.

Everyone present was stunned!

Song Youan blinked innocently at the dumbfounded Xu Ziyang.

Sorry, I just casually clicked "second" again!
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