Ye Ningwan picked up the menu, gave Pei Fengzhi, who was sitting there indifferently, a flirtatious look, and pushed the menu in front of Pei Fengzhi while speaking in a sickeningly sweet voice.
"Honey, I want them all!"
Pei Fengzhi's muscles twitched visibly a few times at Ye Ningwan's clingy voice, but he quickly concealed it without making a sound.
The pretty waitress next to her rolled her eyes dramatically, clearly already regarding Ye Ningwan as Pei Fengzhi's kept mistress.
Ye Ningwan didn't care what the waitress thought. She raised an eyebrow at her and gave her a gentle yet provocative smile.
The waitress's face instantly turned ugly.
But the next second, she turned to the side, leaned down to Pei Fengzhi in a very gentle and polite manner, deliberately getting close to Pei Fengzhi who was looking at the menu, and said with a smile.
"Ninth Master, this roasted pigeon and the osmanthus shark fin soup are the chef's specialties. You can try them, and there's also..."
As she spoke, the waitress slowly moved closer to Pei Fengzhi.
Ye Ningwan rested her chin on her hand, watching with great interest as the waitress's ample bosom almost pressed against Pei Fengzhi's face.
Snap!
Pei Fengzhi suddenly slammed the menu shut, leaned back slightly, and handed it back to the waitress with a cold expression, his voice devoid of any extra emotion.
"Just do as my wife requests, 108 dishes, one of each kind first."
A hint of surprise flashed in the waitress's eyes, followed by a jealous glance at Ye Ningwan. She bit her lower lip in dissatisfaction and said coldly to Pei Fengzhi.
"Ninth Master, I thought you would understand that every meal is hard-earned, after all, I have read your reports, which included your entrepreneurial experience, but I never expected you to turn out like this!"
"Extravagance is shameful! You actually did this to please a woman. Do you even remember your original intentions? You have truly disappointed me!"
She clenched her fists and glared at Pei Fengzhi with righteous indignation.
The sight of it startled Ye Ningwan, who was watching the scene unfold.
What's wrong with this woman's thinking? Is she out of her mind?!
Ye Ningwan originally didn't want to get involved, but after the waitress finished her tirade, she suddenly turned her attention to herself and criticized her without any politeness.
"How could a caged bird like you know the hardships of ordinary people? All you know is how to take advantage of men. You have no ability to be independent and self-reliant, and of course you don't know what it means to save money!"
"Don't you have any shame? Isn't it good to live as a human being? Why do you have to be a rich man's pet, greedy for vanity and morally corrupt? If the world were full of women like you who think they can get everything by lying in bed and spreading their legs, who knows what society would become!"
"..."
Hearing that the waitress wanted to say something more, Ye Ningwan finally lost her temper and slammed her hand on the table.
Snap!
A loud slap landed hard on the waitress's face.
In an instant, the private room, which had been filled with loud conversations, fell silent.
Ye Ningwan blew on her numb palm and commented irritably.
"I didn't expect you to be not only so noisy, but also so shameless! My hands are numb!"
The waitress covered her face, turned her head, and glared fiercely at Ye Ningwan, her eyes filled with a desire to devour Ye Ningwan alive.
"You dare hit me! What are you? You're nothing but a plaything kept by a rich man. What right do you have to lay a hand on me!"
The waitress suddenly raised her hand, about to slap Ye Ningwan across the face.
Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed by a hand with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles.
The waitress instinctively screamed and cursed.
"Let go! Do you know who I am? How dare you stop me..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she turned her head and saw Pei Fengzhi suddenly stand up, a hint of ferocity flashing across his usually cold and indifferent face.
The waitress was so frightened that she immediately softened her tone, pitifully withdrew her hand with red eyes.
"Ninth... Ninth Master... I... I didn't mean to..."
She pointed at Ye Ningwan and cried pitifully.
"It was this woman who hit me first!"
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door twice, and a gentle woman's voice rang out from outside.
"Ninth Master".
Pei Fengzhi picked up the hand towel on the table and carefully wiped the hand that had just held the waitress's wrist, while uttering a single word.
"Enter."
The door to the private room was pushed open.
Then a classical beauty walked in wearing a light-colored long cheongsam embroidered with green bamboo.
The woman's long hair was tied back with an antique jade hairpin, with a few wisps of hair falling across her forehead. She had an oval face, charming eyes and brows, and a mature and elegant beauty that was the kind of woman you could spot at a glance in a crowd.
What's even better is that her voice is also extremely beautiful.
Her gaze swept around the private room before she lowered her head slightly and asked Pei Fengzhi.
"Ninth Master, what happened?"
Before Pei Fengzhi could even speak, the waitress who had been on the verge of tears grabbed the classical beauty's arm and began to complain in a pitiful tone.
"Cousin, you're finally here! This woman hit me!"
As she spoke, the waitress revealed her profile with the five-finger mark on it, and in between, she arrogantly raised an eyebrow at Ye Ningwan, her gaze defiant.
Ye Ningwan really didn't expect that this woman actually had a powerful backer. No wonder she was so arrogant and dared to lose her temper with customers.
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