Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 490 Meet

When the firefly mercenary regiment went offline, Yanfeng was the only one to hunt the senior elite monsters until 11 o'clock. After washing and changing into comfortable clothes, Yan Feng told the housekeeper Zheng that he did not have to prepare lunch, and then flew to the center of the city in the sky and blue star wings.

Ice Lake Restaurant is a huge circular building with a height of 50 or 60 meters, but only five floors. In the center of each floor is a strange ice and snow scene, which is carved with lifelike ice sculptures, and the ice sculptor will be re-carved every week, which is absolutely pleasing to the eyes and never get tired of. In addition to the weight-bearing part of the reinforced concrete, the rest of the building itself is a special crystal structure. From the high floor to the bottom, it has the colors of red, gold, green, white and blue. Each floor has its own characteristics and can adapt to the vast majority of the eating crowd, while the red and gold floors belong to the VIP area, which is comparable to the Western European palace. It is definitely a symbol of identity.

Influenced by his parents' high-quality life, Yan Feng does not pursue a noble and extreme lifestyle. Therefore, he has squandered this high-end consumption place in the future. If Yang Lingwei hadn't asked him to meet here, even if he inherited Yang's Group in the future, he would not have chosen Binghu Restaurant for dinner.

Yanfeng took the Yuntai to the fifth floor. At the entrance, two men, two women and four excellent waiters turned around, but did not salute, and there was doubt on his face. A male waiter stopped Yan Feng's way and said rudely, "Sir, please stop. This is the VIP area, which is only open to VIPs in the restaurant." It doesn't matter if I don't know what Yuntai is. Anyway, it's thousands of times more advanced than the elevator.)

Yan Feng put the expressions of the four people into his eyes and said, "I have an appointment with Miss Yang."

The waiter changed his look and then said, "Please show your identity."

Yan Feng frowned: "Do you have so many rules in your restaurant?"

The VIP membership of the Ice Lake Restaurant is very special. All the waiters who receive here must remember the appearance and habits of the VIP members to provide high-end and all-round services. These four waiters have never seen Yan Feng, but only regard him as an ordinary guest. Yan Feng doesn't know much about the Ice Lake Restaurant, so he doesn't know the reason.

The extremely beautiful melon-faced waitress next to her explained, "I'm sorry, sir, Ice Lake Restaurant must ensure the quality of every VIP's meal. If you don't show your identity, we have no right to let you in."

"I don't know." Yan Feng was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts. It was impossible for him to accept this kind of requirement to show his identity certificate. Seeing that the four waiters were firm and no longer talking, he turned around and walked back to Yuntai.

The four waiters were very surprised to see that he turned around and left as usual. The melon-faced waitress hesitated for a moment, rushed to catch up with him, and said politely, "Sir, could you please wait for a moment and let me go in and confirm?"

"No, I'm not used to the dishes in the Ice Lake Restaurant. Please tell Miss Yang that I'm waiting for her in the teahouse opposite." After saying that, Yan Feng reached out and gently pressed it on the Yuntai control panel and went straight back to the first floor. It was not that he deliberately wanted to argue with the four waiters, but that he was already on guard against Yang Lingwei. After receiving such a deliberate arrangement, he was very upset and decided to change to the home court.

"He should be the person invited by Miss Yang. How can we tell the guests now?" The melon-faced waitress hesitated.

The waiter looked uncertain, but pretended to be serious and said, "We must fully abide by the service order of the restaurant. If the guests are dissatisfied because of the violation, we can't bear this responsibility."

In an elegantly decorated wing on the fifth floor, Yang Lingwei, dressed in a purple glazed skirt, sat elegantly on a high chair with a faint smile on her face. That was her innate self-confidence, as beautiful as the first flower. Hearing the knock on the door, she said lightly, "Please come in."

The middle-aged manager on the fifth floor came in, saluted respectfully, and said apologetically, "Miss Yang, I'm very sorry, because of our mistake in reception, the guests you invited have left the Ice Lake Restaurant."

"It doesn't matter. He has always been arrogant. I forgot to explain it to you. Where does he want me to find him? Yang Lingwei said calmly, as if everything was in her expectation.

"The teahouse opposite..." The middle-aged manager looked embarrassed and glanced at Yang Lingwei, but he couldn't see that her expression was half happy and angry. "Miss Yang, we are very sorry for the inconvenience caused by the reception mistake. The restaurant will provide special preferential treatment in the next three years and guarantee a 50% discount on all services. . "

"If your regulations can be changed, maybe I will consider it." Yang Lingwei said and got up and walked out of the wing.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged manager walked to Yuntaikou. His face looked very gloomy and asked coldly, "What happened to the reception just now?" Why did the guest leave?

The waiter was even more shocked and explained, "We just asked for identification, but we didn't expect him to be angry..."

"Guests are strange and have different personalities. The rules of the restaurant are just the rule of your words and deeds, but it's not that you can't be able to judge this, which makes our restaurant lose important VIPs!"

The manager's words were sharp, and he didn't have a chance to explain to the male waiter at all. He said directly, "You don't have the qualification of an excellent waiter. Go to the financial department to settle the bill. You won't come to work tomorrow."

"Manager..." The waiter looked stunned and didn't expect to lose this job because of his insistence.

Yang Lingwei has an outstanding temperament. As soon as she stepped into the teahouse, she immediately attracted the attention of many guests. Under the guidance of the tea maid, she went to the separate tea room where Yanfeng was located. When the tea waitress prepared the tea and left, she looked carefully at Yan Feng's handsome face. Her eyes seemed to appreciate a beautiful work of art. She smiled and said, "Brother Feng, I'm sorry to disappreciate you."

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Yan Feng's face was expressionless.

Yang Lingwei stared at Yan Feng. Seeing that he was indifferent to himself, she was slightly disappointed, but she kept a sweet smile on her pretty face: "I just said what I said casually. I didn't want to blackmail you. You have been away from Nandu for more than two years. I miss you very much."

Yan Feng couldn't figure out the truth of her words and said coldly, "I'm afraid you all think I'm dead, right?"

"No, I have always believed that Brother Feng is still alive, and I also ask people to inquire about you everywhere." Yang Lingwei looked strange.

Yang Lingwei has been constantly asking about Yan Feng in the past two years. It's not just her, but also Yang Xinghua and Jinhui Group are looking for the whereabouts of Yanfeng. Yan Feng met the people they sent several times during the mission of the Mingyan organization, and tried to avoid them every time. In his eyes, Yang Lingwei is now pretending.

"I'm dead or alive, you don't have to worry about it. You said you could keep it a secret for me. What's the purpose? Yan Feng doesn't like to beat around the bush. In the face of such a wise figure like Yang Lingwei, he needs to go straight.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Yang Lingwei's face: "It's rare for our brother and sister to meet. Why do you say this? I said I wouldn't tell my father about you. Don't you believe me?

"You are Yang Xinghua's pawn. How can I believe you!"

Yan Feng was secretly annoyed. He didn't say anything, and his tone calmed down a lot: "How's your aunt?"

"Like as usual, I like to take care of those potted plants alone in the backyard. As you know, my mother has not been in good health and should not be too tired. The doctor prescribes her medicine regularly, and the situation is still the same. Yang Lingwei's smile returned to her face. When talking about her mother, her expression seemed extremely natural.

Yanfeng's aunt's name is Su Yaqi. She is a gentle and virtuous woman. She still has a few years of classmates with his mother. Although Yang Zhenhua and Yang Xinghua work together in the Yang Group, they have many disagreements and often bring arguments to their homes. If it hadn't been for her in the middle, the relationship would have been more rigid. She has always loved and treated the younger generation equally. Whether it is her biological son Yang Fan, Yan Feng and Yang Lingwei, she has no favoritism. Yan Feng did not like Yang Xinghua, who took the position of chairman of Yang Group, but he cared about this aunt from the bottom of his heart.