After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Chapter 36: You have only been rich for a few years and have forgotten your ancestors?

"puff."

I don't know who laughed out loud, but it was particularly obvious in the quiet private room.

Gu Lingsi, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned and glanced at Tang Xue reproachfully.

Tang Xue pouted in dissatisfaction.

Gu Lingsi patted the back of her hand affectionately to comfort her.

Then he passed over Tang Xue and spoke softly, like a feather gently brushing against him:

"Let me help you, Mingdai, what do you want to eat? I heard that the restaurant has freshly flown Breton lobster today. Do you want to try it? Mr. Henry's French lobster bisque tastes very good."

"Need not."

The tone seemed a bit stiff, Mingdai thought about it and added "Thank you".

Gu Lingsi opened her eyes slightly, surprised that she was rejected.

"but……"

Mingdai didn't hear her words and stretched out her hand to call the waiter.

"I don't think I see Provence stew on the menu?"

Her pronunciation of F is average, and her understanding of F is limited to being able to understand menus and basic conversations, so she is not forced to speak F.

But Tang Xue, as if she had grasped something, immediately laughed at Ming Dai:

"These waiters are all Chinese and can't understand Chinese! And what is Provence stew? Will anyone really eat this kind of country-style delicacy in such a high-end restaurant?"

"Yeah?"

Ming Dai leaned back on her chair slightly, her demeanor that had been trained deep into her bones in her previous life naturally revealed.

Although she wears the bad taste of pot bangs and black-rimmed glasses, she still looks as elegant as a princess being visited by her subjects, noble and beautiful to the core.

She turned her head and asked the blond waiter: "You don't understand Chinese?"

The tone was a question that was too natural.

The subtext is - your store is in China and you dare not speak Chinese?

The waiter immediately lowered his head humbly and seamlessly switched:

"Of course not. Guests, before coming to China, we all undergo professional language training. We must ensure that we can provide the most perfect experience for every Chinese guest."

The pronunciation is a little awkward, but it doesn't hinder the smoothness.

There was silence in the box.

This restaurant has been open for more than half a year, and they have been here several times.

Today is the first time I learned that these waiters can speak Chinese!

Almost everyone had a little fever on their faces, especially Tang Xue who asked loudly, as if she was being roasted on the fire!

How could Tang Xue, who had always been arrogant and domineering, admit defeat so easily? She retorted sternly:

"Well, so what! Stop trying to make a fool of yourself!"

Mingdai didn't even bother to glance at her and continued to speak in Chinese:

"In that case, please help me ask the chef if he can serve a Provence stew."

The waiter responded warmly and quickly walked out of the box.

Tang Xue gritted her teeth, waiting to see Ming Dai's joke!

After a while, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and an old white man with a big nose and a fat figure wearing a black chef's uniform strode in in a hurry.

It's Mr. Henry! Gu Lingsi and the others have come here to eat here so many times, and this is the first time they see each other!

Another first time! It’s because of Mingdai again!

In an instant, their eyes when looking at Ming Dai became complicated!

But Mingdai didn't realize it at all.

As soon as Mr. Henry stood still, he hurriedly asked:

"Excuse me, who wants the Provence stew?"

His pronunciation of Chinese is a little bad, and his voice is loud. At first glance, it sounds like he is here to curse.

"Haha, this made Mr. Henry so angry that he came to settle a score with her. It was simply tarnishing her cooking skills..."

Tang Xuemei complained with excitement, as if he was about to see the exciting scene of Mingdai losing face in the next second!

Mingdai remained calm and raised her head to meet Mr. Henry's gaze.

"It's me, what's the matter, sir?"

Mr. Henry's "anger" suddenly disappeared, and a soft smile appeared on his round and red face.

"Can I ask why you ordered this dish?"

"Because I heard that Mr. Henry's specialty is Provence stew. It's rare for me to come to this restaurant today and I want to try its taste."

Mingdai explained slowly, observing Mr. Henry's expression to make sure he understood her words.

Others around the table fell silent.

Tang Xue even grinded her back molars and muttered bitterly:

"Are you kidding? The specialty dish of the three-Michelin-starred chef is a home-cooked dish!"

She was quickly slapped in the face.

Mr. Henry's face quickly bloomed into a dazzlingly bright flower:

"I never thought that in the faraway country of China, people would know my specialty! Yes, yes, my best thing is Provence stew. It means a lot to me. It was the first restaurant I opened.

It’s the main dish, but it’s a pity...”

What a pity, he didn't continue.

Instead, she promised Mingdai:

"Don't worry, I will make this stew well and not let my guests down!"

Then he said goodbye to Mingdai gracefully and left.

There was even silence in the box until footsteps approached again.

Xia Ling didn't just come back, she had been standing at the door for a while, watching Tang Xue make things difficult for Ming Dai.

God knows how much effort she put into suppressing her anger and enduring it until now.

The first thing he did when he sat down again was to raise his eyelids and look at Tang Xue, whose face was full of dissatisfaction.

Between those eyebrows and eyes, there is a cold pride familiar to these people here:

"You have only been rich for a few years and you have forgotten your ancestors. Is this the tutor of the Tang family?"

Tang Xue's eyes turned red on the spot!

Mingdai knows the inside story——

Although the Tang family is rich, they have only become rich in the past thirty years. They started off by mining. The whole family wants to get rid of their background and strive to move up. These years have indeed been fruitful. At least no one will scold them behind their backs for being a nouveau riche.

The Tang family is probably above the third rate in the upper class circles of Yanjing, just one level away from the second rate. In addition, the momentum is very strong, most people will give them face, otherwise how could they raise Tang Xue to be so arrogant and domineering?

But these are all nonsense in front of the Xia family.

Regardless of how favored Tang Xue is in the Tang family, if she offends Xia Ling, the future leader of the Xia family, her father and brother who love her will still force her to go to the Xia family's old house to plead guilty!

So at the moment, even if Tang Xue was questioned about her upbringing by Xia Ling in person, she still didn't dare to refute even a single sentence, and just answered with her head lowered.

Xia Ling did not reveal this, but raised an eyebrow:

"Why are you crying? Aren't you happy when you use your status to suppress others? Are you unhappy when you are suppressed? Sorry, I thought you just liked this way."

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak for Tang Xue.

Even Ning Xu, who was the only one who could compete with Xia Ling at the end of the seat, was lazily leaning on his chair, with playful eyes and no intention of showing up.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Tang Xue lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes!

After all, Gu Lingsi couldn't sit still anymore, and her gentle and noble expression almost broke:

"Xia Ling, Tang Xue knows she is wrong. She is just a child at heart. Don't argue with her, just to give me face."

"Child? Then I am her mother? Do I deserve to spoil her?"

Xia Ling folded her arms and sneered.

Miss Bingshan still refuses to give in when she has a venomous tongue.

(End of chapter)