My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 457

[Chapter 0457 Bottom Line]

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If outsiders hear Matthew’s words, they will probably be shocked, thinking that the old chef is crazy, and even halfway through cooking for the president, he has to turn his head back to the restaurant halfway.

Ye Fan thought it was too much trouble, “Don’t, how long will it take?”

“Soon, the place where the president holds the banquet is not far from the restaurant. We can rush back to the restaurant in 20 minutes!”

“That’s not necessary, I’m starving to death, let them make do with it, they still You won’t give me anything to eat,” Ye Fan said.

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he directly handed the phone to the manager.

After the manager answered the phone, he was reprimanded by Matthew over there and asked him why he didn’t serve Ye Fan and the others.

After the manager explained, Matthew directly told him not to care about anything else, and gave Ye Fan the signature dishes in the store.

Although he didn’t understand the reason, the manager heard what the boss had said, so naturally he didn’t dare to delay any longer. After apologizing to Ye Fan, he immediately went to order someone to take care of it.

The manager and waiter of the restaurant were very curious about Ye Fan’s identity. What kind of person would make the boss willing to risk offending the prince and serve him?

Seeing that the matter was resolved like this, both Su Qingxue and Zheng Enjie felt unbelievable, especially Zheng Enjie, who had an embarrassed look on their faces, knowing that Ye Fan was so familiar with the owner of this store, what was he bragging about and showing off.

“Oops, thanks to Assistant Ye, otherwise I’d be embarrassed tonight,” Zheng Enjie sighed.

Ye Fan touched his stomach and said, “Don’t talk about it, fortunately I ate two hot dogs on the way, otherwise I’d starve to death.”

“What kind of relationship do you have with this Matthew? He doesn’t even care about the prince, is it really okay?” Su Qingxue was still a little worried.

Ye Fan waved his hand, “It’s okay, he knows what to do.”

It didn’t take long for the exquisite dishes to arrive on the table after rushing to cut the queue in the kitchen.

“Haha, eat, eat, don’t be polite, today’s meal is mine, and the bill is waived.” Ye Fan didn’t pay much attention to the etiquette of Western food, so he took a fork and ate it in big gulps.

And all this, falling into the eyes of Mahmed in the box, made him feel extremely angry.

Mahmed called the white manager over and asked, “Manager, didn’t I say, did I buy all the ingredients in the kitchen? Why can they still eat it?!” The

manager wiped the sweat on his forehead embarrassedly. , said: “His Royal Highness, because Mr. Packard and that gentleman are friends, we provided them with additional dishes.

But don’t worry, the ingredients you bought will not be short, and we will make up for what is missing… ”

Bastard! You don’t understand what I mean!? I don’t allow you to provide them with food!! Does Chef Pacote take me seriously!? His friend, what the hell is going on!?” Maiha Mad blew his beard and stared.

The manager smiled wryly, “This… I don’t know, it’s a Mr. Ye from Xia Country.”

“I’m just a native of Xia. I thought it was a dignitary or a royal family of which country. Hmph, since you don’t cooperate with me, then I don’t want to give you face,” Mahmed said, snapping his fingers.

Behind him, two burly white bodyguards wearing suits and headphones, with bald heads, walked towards the table of Ye Fan and the three men aggressively.

The restaurant manager was in a hurry, “His Royal Highness! Please calm down! There are still many guests dining here !

”

Staring, he took out several stacks of euros from a large LV bag carried by the attendant, mixed with several gold bars, and threw them directly on the table.

“If the money is not enough, do you want me to allocate a sum of money from the consortium? Or do you want me to buy the restaurant directly!?” Mahmed asked.

The restaurant manager had a bitter expression on his face. Outside was the owner’s friend, and inside was the prince of Dibai. He was caught in the middle, and no one dared to provoke him. It was really miserable.

At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that the two bald-headed and strong bodyguards had come over. He smiled and said to Su Qingxue, “Look, if we don’t provoke them, they won’t let us go.” .

Su Qingxue just hadn’t eaten a few bites. When she saw this scene, she frowned and said, “Why is this prince like this, then let’s go quickly?

” Follow me, I just went over to solve this trouble.” Ye Fan didn’t want to give Namahmed a second chance.

The two bald-headed bodyguards had already walked to the table, one of them lifted the hem of his suit, revealing a gilded Sand Eagle pistol, and the other slammed his fist on the table.

“Our prince, please, this lady, let’s have dinner together,” the bodyguard’s accent sounded from the country of Lu.

“I refuse,” Su Qingxue said in disgust, and then picked up her bag, “Let’s go!”

The bald head grinned, silently pulled out the gun in his hand, and pressed it on the table, “It’s up to you… ”

Su Qingxue’s expression changed, she bit her lip and looked at Ye Fan.

At some nearby tables, the guests were frightened when they saw this scene. The guests at several tables had already reached for their bags and were ready to leave the restaurant at any time.

But at this moment, the bald bodyguard who drew his gun let out a scream of “ah”!

A silver fork had pierced the gun-holding palm of the bodyguard, pinning his hand directly on the table!

Fresh blood flowed onto the tablecloth, dyeing it a blush.

“Damn it!” The bodyguard endured the pain, pulled out his hand angrily, and punched Ye Fan’s head with a fist!

But Ye Fan had already picked up the dining knife and inserted it into his fist again with a puff!

“Ow!!–” This knife went in, and the bodyguard was almost fainted from the pain!

Seeing this, the other bald bodyguard pulled out the golden sand eagle without saying a word, and was about to shoot at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan’s speed was like lightning, and he didn’t know what to do, so he forcibly took the gun from the bodyguard!

As soon as the bodyguard was dumbfounded, he found that his hands were empty, and his fingers were suffering from a terrible headache, as if they were broken.

Looking up, the dark muzzle has been aimed at his forehead!

“The speed of drawing the gun is too slow, so he can become the royal guard. It’s a great fate for Prince Dibai to not die.”

Ye Fan was still chewing food in his mouth, holding a limited edition Golden Sand Eagle pistol in his hand, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

“Bang bang bang bang!!!-”

Although the recoil of this pistol is extremely strong, but Ye Fan is holding it with one hand, and it is stable, shooting a bullet with the same precision as a fixed turret.

The bullets were like fire, shuttled one after another, and shot behind the bodyguard – the box where Mahmed was!

[End of this Chapter]